A fist-sized chunk of rose quartz. It was my first real crystal find, waiting in the cutout of a hillside-in-development. It was kind of my gateway crystal, and I've managed to hold onto it all these years (though not without it hiding away for a few weeks at a time)
"Sometimes you will act as an angel to others, perhaps without even realizing it. One day a woman comes up to you and says 'You saved my life'. You look at her astonished, trying to remember the last time you even saw this person before, the meeting meant so little to you at the time. 'Don't you remember? I was standing on the bridge, staring at the water, and you passed and said 'Good morning'."