Yesterday was a day I gave of my time and talents to do a few massages for a couple who are dear friends. I was able to at least help them feel rejuvenated and loved. I was glad to do that and felt that was my gift to them.They both said they remember how my hands are so healing when I give them a massage. My hands do get quite warm. Must be the healing energy that comes through them. To me it is a gift from God for them to be so warm when I work. My Dad's hands were like that too.
Today, I went with one of my friends to her Spa-like salon and was given a free massage in a chair that had Oxygen in it and a mechanical massage. It felt good too! To me, it was a reward or blessing from doing a service yesterday. At least that is how I saw it.
I guess no good deed goes unrecognized or unacknowledged.
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