First I want to preface this by saying I know I am going to get shit on for doing this.
I am tired of the negativity on the internet. I do realize that is like saying you are tired of breathing. It goes against nature. To me any kind attempt at discussion soon derails to a giant pissing contest that neither side will concede a point to. And with the current political climate it devolves more or less into "stupid libtards" and "racist sexist conservative". I myself am guilty of this behavior and I want to do something about it.
I want to attempt to change that. I want to try to post a story on a nightly basis that inspires people. Brings a little happiness to people. If you want to come here and post negativity, I humbly ask that you please don't.
Here is my first inspiration. Dobri Dobrev was born in 1914 in Bulgaria. During World War II he lost most of his hearing. He and his wife raised 4 children, 2 of which he has outlived. As he aged, he slowly became detached from material belongings, and in 2000, donated everything he owned to the Orthodox church. He currently lives in a small extension of the Saints Cyril and Methodius parish church in the village of Bailovo. He walks from his home in Bailovo to Sofia to beg. Not for himself, he lives off of a meager 80 euros a month pension (about 100 USD). Everything he collects goes towards charities, orphanages, churches and monasteries. In Bailovo he is known as Grandpa Dobri or as the Saint of Bailovo.