Compassion goes with writing like a child is nursed of his or her Mother’s milk that is suited for that child. Everyone has a need to be thought of in a loving-like genuine way. I love to be treated with respect as do all. The sun seems to shine in our temperatures choice when others value us in a compassionate manner. Some of us like to receive the most biggest, and brightest smile, others want a gentle touch, or a respectful greeting. Whatever each preference of compassion is, it is a must says Jesus. He compels us to love our neighbor as we love ourselves. “Now abideth faith, hope and charity, but the greatest of these is love”: compassion. It goes a long ways.