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I smiled, feeling proud, knowing that small act of kindness had maybe sparked something bigger. And that, I reckon, is the beauty of human connection – unpredictable, sometimes awkward, but always worth it.

His resilience struck me. We parted ways with a promise to meet up again. A week later, I saw him performing at a different spot, this time with a bigger crowd and a tip jar overflowing. He spotted me and waved me over, saying, "See, I told you God wouldn't abandon me!" 😊

"Hey, you're the one from earlier!" he said. We chatted about life, and he told me he preferred performing to begging; it made him feel alive. I was impressed by his spirit and offered to buy lunch. Over plates of jollof rice, he told me his story – how he'd lost his job and was using his skills to survive, to keep him... Show more

Later, I found myself stuck in rush-hour traffic, and as I waited, I noticed the same performer walking between the cars, this time without his fire sticks. He was selling small trities – packets of tissues and phone chargers. I rolled down my window and bought a tissue, and he recognized me, flashing that same bright grin.

I felt a sting of surprise, but the performer's energy was infectious, and I decided to give him a little extra. As I turned to leave, he caught my eye and grinned, saying, "Thanks, sister! May your day be blessed!" His words lit up my afternoon.

Day 4 It was a sweltering day in Lagos when I stumbled upon a street performer juggling fire sticks in the middle of the busy street. A small crowd had gathered, mesmerized by his skills, and I stopped to watch too. As I flipped out my phone to toss some cash his way, a young woman beside me whispered, "Don't give him... Show more

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To this day, I still think about Mama Aisha and the lessons she taught me about kindness, generosity, and community. And whenever I have the chance, I try to pay it forward, just like she did with that fresh tomato all those years ago.

As I continued to visit Mama Aisha at the market, our conversations grew deeper, and our bond grew stronger. She became like a mother to me, offering words of wisdom and guidance whenever I needed it.

Over the next few weeks, I found myself thinking about Mama Aisha's words often. I started small, holding the door open for someone behind me or offering a smile to a stranger on the street. And each time, I felt a sense of connection and community that I hadn't experienced in a long time.

I was touched by her kindness and asked if I could pay for it, but she refused. She told me that in her village, when someone gives you something, you don't pay for it you pass it on to someone else in need. I was struck by the simplicity and beauty of her words.