There are days when the angels sing for joy at the presence of an earthly angel. My heart joined that chorus yesterday. Misha was at lunch. One of her classmates did not have lunch and the money in his lunch account was all used up. Misha quietly moved to the lunch line, purchased a school lunch using her own lunch account, and returned to the table with a lunch tray. She set the tray down in front of this hungry young man and then returned to eating the lunch I had packed for her. I can't even begin to express how this touched my heart. My daughter is an angel.
Not only am I thankful for Misha, but I am also thankful for the goodness in her heart.