The Windmill That Spun Without Wind
A Machine Powered by Purpose
An old windmill turned steadily despite still air. Villagers wondered how until a traveler noted it spun faster whenever someone nearby made a compassionate decision. The windmill wasnβt powered by weather β it was powered by kindness. For years it stood as a silent reminder that good deeds ripple outward, moving things no human eye can measure.
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