Sunday, October 14, 2012

Grateful for Kind Words

A friend I’d not seen in months says I’m looking strong.  She means it, for she has seen me when walking at all was painful, and that sense of despair showed in my posture.

It is easy to be kind to a small child, or a friend crying, needing some encouragement.
It takes awareness to change patterns of not being kind to myself when I need to be more gentle, or say no to a commitment that feels not true to serving myself or others.

Dancing, singing, making the time to prepare good meals, and eat without distractions, calling new or old friends, using this computer to reach out and share….these all give
 Joy if I am in choice.  Kind worlds sometimes could be “Give yourself a break.  Do something relaxing and fun.  Forget the “should do” list, for it will be there for another day if important. 
        Yesterday was rainy in the early morning, turning into sunshine by afternoon.  The air was crisp, fresh, and the leaves are turning in earnest.  I yearned to enjoy Lithia Park, to hang out with others in a quiet way, taking some pictures I might share with friends. The photo here is taken at North Mountain Park, where Dot and I began to dance to the rhythm of the band in the gazebo.  Soon the rains will come, and being outdoors isn’t so inviting.  Kindness is allowing myself simple pleasures!  After being in the park and walking among the Lithia Artisans, I wanted to go to the Bead Studio, take apart two bracelets, and create new ones for my granddaughter, Taryn, her mom, and myself.
         Happily the lady behind the counter was very helpful, listening well so I could create my project in this special moment, before I got hungry.  I was aware of feeling glad to be creating jewelry that is unique, fun to wear, reminding me of living from my heart space.  Working with beads is meditative for me; I feel calm, quietly enjoying what unfolds in this collaboration between my eyes and my fingers.  Being aware instead of judging myself for enjoying a craft that suits my current age, when making an elaborate embroidered flower on a shirt, or knitting a whole scarf, feel like too much for my eyes and attention span now.  I love making something another may enjoy instead of buying something that may cost too much, or not even be welcomed.  It is a way of sharing my love!
          Kindness makes us feel better.  It is great to give and to receive it.  There will  be enough.   We are enough,  just as we are. It affects everyone when we say a kind word of encouragement or gratitude. There is already plenty of harshness, exclusion, judgment in our daily lives.  Let us give special attention to being kind whenever possible.  Notice how precious life feels when we make choices out of love, not obligation!

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