By Someonewise 
I feel awkward hearing “thank you.”
I believe every act of kindness is destined—God simply chooses a person to become its medium. If I could bring you a smile, ease a burden, or make a moment better, perhaps I was just chosen to do so.
And the happiness it gave me was my reward.
Maybe the deepest gratitude needs no words.
Sometimes, being chosen to give is the blessing itself.