The Good That Happens

Sometimes nothing good happens to you because you’re the good that happens to others.

It doesn’t mean you’re forgotten or unlucky — it just means your presence is the quiet miracle in someone else’s story.

You may never see the way your kindness changes a day, or how your words soften the edge of someone’s breaking point. You might not notice the peace you leave behind when you walk away — but it lingers, even when you don’t.

Maybe that’s what being good really is.

Not a reward, not recognition, but the small, unseen ways your existence steadies the world around you.

And maybe one day, when you least expect it, something good will find you — not because you went searching, but because the world finally circles back to remind you that your light has always mattered.