Wednesday, August 5, 2026

When Kindness Took a Stand

Gracious words are sweet to the soul and healing to the bones." ~  Proverbs 16:24

By noon, the sidewalk shimmered in an August heat, a silent warning to stay inside. But nine-year-old Cooper refused to leave his makeshift stand—plywood balanced across two sawhorses.

He straightened his hand-painted sign for the third time. It read: FREE COMPLIMENTS! No refunds. Just Smiles. Neighbors hurried by. Even the breeze seemed too busy to stop.

Finally, a shy girl on an E-Scooter slowed, more curious than convinced. Cooper studied her for a moment before smiling. "You have kind eyes," he said. "Don't let anyone convince you otherwise." She grinned and thanked him before riding away.

A few minutes later, the normally grumpy Mr. Peterson shuffled across the street wearing the same permanent scowl neighbors had long since learned to ignore. Not Cooper. "I think you're kinder than people know," he said with assurance unknown to most kids his age.

The old man blinked. "Who told you that?" The boy shrugged. "Just seemed true."

From that day on, Mr. Peterson waved first.

As the midday heat peaked, Cooper's dad stepped outside carrying a cool glass of lemonade. He glanced up and down the street. Business had been slow. “Maybe you could use a little advertising,” he suggested. "I could put a picture on Facebook. You'd probably have people lined up around the block all afternoon."

Cooper politely shook his head. "No thanks, I'd rather people stopped because they wanted to... not because they wanted a selfie." His dad studied him with a flicker of admiration, then quickly changed the subject. "Still glad you got the idea from that “Dog Man” comic?" he asked.

“Yep, the idea of an ‘Insult Stand’ seemed funny... until I thought about it. So, I figured somebody ought to build the exact opposite." His dad smiled and handed him the drink. "Atta boy."

Later that week, Cooper carried the boards back into the house. The stand had served its purpose, but the words had already grown wings.

A cashier at the Piggly Wiggly paused before handing a tired mother her receipt. "You're doing a good job," she said. The young woman smiled weakly, then whispered, "I really needed to hear that today." A mechanic thanked his apprentice for a difficult job done well.

Across town, a teacher wrote, “I'm so proud of you all!” across the white board after a spelling test. A veterinarian congratulated her technician on five years of faithful service. A grandson stopped by a nursing home to visit his grandmother, just because.

Cooper never saw any of it, or whether anyone believed his compliments. He just knew that kind words were never wasted. Some things are too small to measure, yet powerful enough to change the world.

Heavenly Father, thank You for reminding us that kindness has power in our world. Help us notice those needing encouragement, offer words that heal instead of harm, and reflect Your love in simple, ordinary ways. May our tiniest acts of kindness point others to You. Amen