A tender moment

I have a tender-hearted son who has donated to his sister's mission fund during the summer while he earned some money. He told me he wanted to help pay for her mission. I finally wrote and told her about it and she said it brought her to tears. The good kind of tears. What a tender moment! As I shared her letter with him last night, he absolutely beamed. He understood that his sacrifice was accepted and appreciated. Makes me get a little misty too.