I much prefer the Love stamp

I went to the post office this morning and there was a long line so I went to the machine to buy stamps. It was my first experience with the machine.  The only first class stamps in the machine had a flag on them, so I opted not to buy any. My experience is flags are like bibles, people use them mostly to beat each other up with, so I never want to tap into that energy. On the upside, a mom with a kid on one hip and one tugging at her jeans was at the machine next, with a handful of change.  She didn’t have a credit card to buy her stamps so I ran my card for her stamps and didn’t take her change. Moms who care for their kids need every break they can get.  The mom and both kids all said thank you in unison as I left.  I felt like I’d just been blessed by three angels.