We saw the lights flashing, as the firetruck and ambulance came down the street of our cul-de-sac. One of our neighbors needed emergency response again. As the emergency subsided, I prayed for all our good neighbors. 
My grandmother taught me to do that when I was a child. She treated everyone like a neighbor. Her humble Irish ways stay with me no matter how long she’s been gone.
Do you have good neighbors? What did your grandparents teach you that has stayed with you? Ki to Happiness honors those who contributed to my deepest conditioning, once brought to consciousness.