Another tragedy today, a 20 year old man takes the life of his mother, of 25 children and staff at a school and his own life. When tragedies like this occur, it is so utterly confusing. What do we do? Often what we choose is to watch the news replay the story over and over, looking for ways that we can explain what happened. Why that man? Why that school? Why, why, why? We listen to experts rehash the story, draw out the situation, walk us through the scenario step by step. They interview the families and friends and bystanders to get another viewpoint. They begin to run out of ways to tell the story and they search for more experts to talk about how bad our schools are, how lonely our children, how this generation is worse than previous and then the gun law talks will begin. The heated arguments about whether we should get the guns off the streets or whether we should give everyone guns.
And yet we haven't solved the problem have we? This is the same story told many times before. Different schools, different children, different families. I am choosing to do something different this time. I can't watch the news. Something about watching the reporters rehash the story one more time makes me feel dirty. Like I am feeding some kind of hunger that my ego has. It feeds the worry. It feeds the depression. It feeds the voice that tells me over and over that there is not enough. Never enough. Not enough love, money, food, friends, stuff. It tells me that the world is a scary, crazy, dangerous place. That I should trust no one. That I shouldn't leave my house. That voice is wrong.
This time I choose to ignore that voice. I choose to honor these children and the staff and their families by challenging myself to begin to make a positive change in the world. There is enough. There is enough love, money, food, friends, stuff. There is more than enough for everyone, there is an overflowing abundance if we would just stop hoarding it. If we could connect more with others and begin to rebuild trust. To prove to all of us that that 20 year old man was wrong. There is always a better option than causing death and destruction. There is always another choice. We need to show our families, our loved ones, our friends and most especially our children that we are not alone. They need to see that there is always an open heart to turn to. We are out here. I am here. You are not alone.
My challenge is to end 2012 with a practice in kindness. The rules:
Every day from now until the December 31, you are to make a connection with someone new. It could be someone new that you meet that day or it could be someone you have previously walked by without acknowledgement, like a neighbor, or a fellow employee. Maybe the Starbucks barista. All you have to do is look that person in the eyes, this is important, look them in the eyes and do your best to smile a smile that goes all the way to your eyes. That can be enough, but to take it further, ask for their name. And say it out loud. Shake their hand if you're brave. And report it back here or on Facebook. It's such a small thing that you can do to begin to heal this world. We have become so disconnected with each other, but that does not have to be permanent. Let's start this together.
I am holding the children and families in my heart. I am sending love and caring and kindness. I cannot ease their pain today, but I can be there for someone else who is in need.
What a great suggestion...something simple enough that anyone can do it. I agree that it's a good way to start, because we have gotten so disconnected from each other and we need to rebuild trust and a sense of community.
ReplyDeleteThanks Wendi! I did my best today and even though I was looking to say hello, three different people wouldn't look me in the eyes! I had to say my grocery store clerk's name (it was on her nametag) then she looked at me and smiled back. We have grown so distant from each other. But I think we can start a connection revolution.
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