My next door neighbor has a habit of not throwing trash in front of their house but always throwing it in front of my house. The trash is not cleaned up so it decomposes and flies swarm around. People around ask me why I let my neighbor do that.
But instead of getting angry, I kept calm and cleaned up the trash every day with the hope of spreading my warm heart to my neighbors. One day, I learned how to make Korean-style pickled vegetables from a friend, and I shared the dish with my neighbor and the neighbors around. I smiled brightly and gave the dish, and as a result, they stopped throwing trash in front of my house.
Friends who heard this story also became interested in ways to cultivate tolerance. I am grateful that thanks to the “Mother’s Love Language” campaign, I have had the opportunity to express my heart to my neighbors. ❤️❤️