Initially, I asked him to mail some Postcards from Morocco to Taiwan for our guests. It seemed like a simple task — or so I thought. However, because he had never handled Postcards from Morocco to Taiwan before, he went to the post office to ask for a formal proof of delivery.

In fact, the clerk suggested registered mail in an envelope for the Postcards from Morocco to Taiwan, quoting 50 euros. Consequently, my phone lit up with his message. I stared at it. Then I typed back very quickly: No. You just need stamps.

He didn’t know what a stamp was called. On the video call, he held one up and pointed to the portrait of the King printed on it. “So I just need to add two more photos of this man, right?” I laughed so hard I couldn’t answer him for a moment.

But that’s exactly it. Specifically, his mission to send those Postcards from Morocco to Taiwan revealed his pure heart. He nearly sent them inside a paper bag. And yet — every single postcard made it safely home.

Indeed, it was because he treated a small request like it mattered completely. This level of sincerity is what defines the “Authentic Morocco Soul”. In fact, that’s just who he is.