I’m such a sap.
There was a bee in my office, banging its little bee head against my window. I initially thought, “sorry dude, but you have to die.” Then I felt bad … what with my recent attempts to do no harm, if I can help it. So I opened the window and (s)he flew right out.
Now, I know that this bee will most likely die with the next hard frost … but I’m able to completely ignore that. I feel like I could go out and run over a nun at a traffic crossing or something and *still* be karmically positive for the day.
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