I know this sounds philosophical, but karma works in mysterious ways. We live in the era of capitalism, where the sermon has become: “What’s in it for me?” Everything starts with wealth and ends with “I”; we as a universe have no place.

But what are we seeking in the end? After all the wealth, if you have to buy friends and loved ones with it?

Our little act of randomness works in our favor in mysterious ways. So help others.