I was at a coffee shop the other day and ordered a cappuccino. As I placed the order, I asked the cashier, "May I please have it extra hot and with extra love?" This was just a very simple exchange with the cashier.

When I picked up the coffee from the Barista, I checked the receipt to make sure it was mine -- and noticed that he actually typed in "Extra hot", "Extra love".

He switched with another cashier, but when I spotted him again, I yelled out to him, "Hey, you actually typed it in! With extra love!" This means the drink was already infused with love with his typed message before the barista could even begin to grind the coffee beans or steam the milk. And we gave each other a high-five! The energy in that high-five sent that overflowing love into all the other mugs in that cafe, to all the other hard working employees and to all the floppy-eared dogs just hanging around hoping for another human touch of sweetness.



Small acts, with extra love.