“If you can find it you can eat it,” said Bruce, dragging light body armour over his cotton onesie. “Make yourself at home. Order in what you want, so long as it’s not from FiveStarRipOff.com. I’m on night duty, see you at sunrise.” Then, with an aching sigh, he reached for the door handle and was gone. Heroes are that way I guess, there one moment and gone the next. Duty calls and that’s it.
Marvin had a generosity of spirit, a way of showing all the beauty I'd missed before. I'd been as a person living in the shadows who'd never felt the full warmth of the sun.
The emotional generosity of those impromptu kisses were as flowers after desert rains. They brought me to a blossoming inside that I never knew was possible.
All those little details of living that the generous hearted bestow, they create expanding pockets of heaven for those lucky enough to share that love.
She was generous in song and spirit, yet also generous in the most sublime silences of togetherness. There was no other place I'd rather be than inside her loving arms in time only measured by the rising of the sun the next dawn.
He was generous at my failings, making a shield to protect my shattered sense of self, making an emotional space where I could both be kind to myself and see the mistakes I'd made with a full and honest acceptance.
There was something in Teddy's generous opinions that showed his intelligence. Perhaps it was that he could so easily see things form the perspectives of others. I think maybe it's always that way, that true intelligence brings kindness because it is an essential part of the more highly evolved areas of the human brain.
Give with your generous heart as the sun and clouds give to the Earth, for as you do you become a part of something greater than yourself, a part of the positive universe.