My mom raised us to perform random acts of kindness whenever we are able and whenever we recognize an opportunity. We truly believe that "you reap what you sow" meaning you will get back whatever you put in, but more so. You put in a seed of watermelon that grows a vine with several fruits, and how many seeds do you now have an opportunity to do something with? We were also raised that you don't talk about someone's clothes unless you're willing to buy them new clothes, don't talk about someone's car unless you're willing to fix it, etc, etc.
After hurricanes, for some reason we had water but a lot of people didn't. We let people bring their families over to shower and feel human again. There have been times when someone didn't have the money for a sandwich at Subway, or they were a little short somewhere like a gas station (counting change to pay for 1 gallon or something) or if someone tarries and is really trying to figure out if they should get some lunchmeat or not, or how to be most frugal on what to buy at the Container Store for something for her dorm.....I've been in all those situations, and I will help when I see someone trying, but in a bad situation. If someone had a basket full of ding dongs or chips, no.....but buying milk or something? I've volunteered at all kinds of charities and donated my goods, time, skills, etc. Sometimes, people need a kind word or a smile, and that is all. One day I saw a homeless man with several dogs under a bridge, and I had a few minutes that day so I swung into a gas station and got him a few sandwiches, a big drink, and some water for his dogs, and a Bible. We just chatted. I was nervous at what to say, but all that came out was "Hey, just wanted you to know that you are special, and you have not been forgotten". I felt kinda dorky. But he talked to me for awhile, and it was nice to chat to him. I saw a family of 4 on a bus stop bench and thought they might be hungry. I had an argument with myself about that, as I was walking to Sonic to get a burger (this was many years ago, and I was poor! my car was broke, I walked everywhere I went). I was like "Seriously? How lame would that be to ask and them say no? I'll look stupid" but it was really on my heart to ask. So I just walked across the street and said "Hey guys? I know this sounds stupid but I was about to get something to eat and hate eating alone, would you guys like a burger, my treat?" The mom just gushed that they were starving, had been walking around trying to get things done all morning and had just missed their bus. So I went and ordered meals and we had a nice talk. I found out more about them and more about what they were going through, and was able to refer them to some help and the local food bank. I never saw them again, but I know they did get help. I've enjoyed overhearing someone's conversation at a restaurant (though we never spoke) and bought their meal secretly as I was leaving several times, and once I was touched by some people at a book store...their daughter was about the age I was when I really got into reading as a child. The dad bought some books and very proudly said "we got her a bookshelf" and he was beaming. It's such a simple little thing, but they were proud, and it touched my heart. I gave them my number, saying that I only had boys but had some wonderful books that I'd collected as a girl, that would be special to pass on to another girl. (My original collection had been damaged to humidity and being stored in cardboard boxes in mom's garage...they rotted. It took me a year to collect them all again off ebay, but honestly, they were for 10 year olds, not adults, there was no reason for me to keep them when someone else would love them). I think random acts of kindness is a great way of life. It becomes habit and you don't really even think about it, you just do it. It feels good to get your focus off yourself, ya know?
On the other hand: I've had AMAZING things happen to me too! One day after school we had NOTHING at all to eat (water and McDonalds ketchup packets, that was all). I looked in the fridge and thought "Well here's an opportunity to see what I really believe". I sat my roommate down and I told her all the wonderful things that God had done to get me to that school (including 1st year's tuition being paid for by a total stranger that I saw once in my life!) and then I had her tell me all the wonderful things God had done for her. Then I was like "OK, He didn't prove Himself faithful all these times for nothing. He didn't bring us out here away from family and friends for us to starve." So we prayed and thanked God for everything He had done, everything He was doing, and everything He'd do in the future, because we knew we were taken care of. Then I got up and went to work with no dinner. When I got to work, my manager said someone was passing out coupons for free burgers and he saved one for me. Cool, now I had dinner. I put it in my pocket and after work, I went to get my burger. I met a lady there and we started chatting---totally innocent, it started with "Is it always this cold here?" and she asked where I was from, why did I move there, what kind of school, etc. I ended up telling her the good things God had done for me. It wasn't "please help me" kind of talk; it was "God is great and faithful" talk. She wrote me a check there at the restaurant and asked my name because I wasn't even seeing what she was doing (I was interested in my burger coming up). She gave me $50 right there and I ran home to tell my roommate we could get groceries, and she said no way! She and a friend who we were letting stay at our place until she could get her own place didn't have a job yet (we were all new to town) so they volunteered somewhere just to help out in the mail room and doing "chores". There was a banquet for some important people on the other side of the building and lots of food that hadn't been touched, so they donated it all to the volunteers (veal parmesan, lasagna, salad, bread, all kinds of things). We prayed and thanked God, then called all our classmates to come eat with us and shared it. We had plenty! And the lady I met at the burger joint went to my school to check on me (talked to the dean to confirm everything) and then she'd send the school money every month to put in my account.....my first mission trip and my 2nd year tuition were totally paid for....again, by a total stranger. (And yes, I keep coupons in a little organizer, in order of date of expiration. If I'm not gonna use the coupon or don't need an item before the coupon is expiring, I do leave it on the shelves on the item it's for). It's exciting to know that "anything" can happen when you purpose to keep your eyes and heart open for someone you can bless. You may not know what happens with them down the line, but I know from my own life and how other peoples' kindness changed my life and enabled me to help others, that it is well worth the effort.