Even in a broken world, each of us is called to share with others-and ourselves-gifts of kindness, time, laughter, joy, failure, music, dance, truth, success, storytelling, healing, and friendship. I first learned this from my mother, the beacon of light for our Kenyan village. She taught me by example, as did my extended family and community. Though orphaned at the tender age of nine, I turned my pain into the power of her Memory of giving, seasoned...