I sit here in the golden light of evening, wrapped up snug and warm in my duvet. I’m holed up in my room for some quiet writing time, and it feels like bliss.
I haven’t been finding enough time for writing – not enough for writing blog posts, anyway, although I’ve been working on a piece for a local publication. When Westley ushers me out of the chaos of boy noise and action and into the sanctum of this quiet space to collect and record my thoughts, I know that he cares. He understands what it means to me to have this time to process feelings, thrash out ideas, and write, write, write.
And the thing is, the more I feel cared for by West, the more I feel connected with him. So even though I am here, far from the madding crowd (as it were), and he – bless him – is in the midst of it, our connection is nurtured.
A week or so ago, we watched Disney’s latest ‘Cinderella’ movie. In the film, the protagonist Ella’s dying mother gives her an enduring piece of advice:
“Have courage, and be kind.”
This motto, which Ella puts into practice throughout the movie, resonates with me.
The necessity of the first part of this counsel is evidenced throughout the trials and challenges of life; if we are to chase dreams, pursue goals, and follow our hearts, we will undoubtedly encounter obstacles along the way. Having the courage to face and overcome those obstacles is key to both success and happiness. Not only that but, although we don’t always realize it, having courage is often a necessary step towards connection with others.
It takes courage to approach people we don’t know – even if we imagine that some of them might have the potential to become our friends.
It takes courage to show empathy to those outside our immediate sphere.
It takes courage to meet people where they’re at (and, for me, that includes having the courage to drive new roads and tackle traffic in unfamiliar areas!).
It takes courage to perform, speak, or play in front of people.
It takes courage to make ourselves vulnerable in sharing our hearts.
But each of these things, if we summon the courage to do them, can lead us into a closer relationship with those around us.
I remember, on my first solo trip overseas as a young adult, meeting another young woman on the Tube from Heathrow. We were similarly adorned with large backpacks and other carry-ons; but whereas I was journeying into my adventures, she was returning home from hers. We got to chatting, as you do, and she shared with me how excited she was to see her family again, but that she felt it was so important that she’d been brave enough to head off and go travelling on her own. She said, “I was so scared to leave, but I realized that courage isn’t doing something without being scared – it’s about doing something you need or want to do in spite of the fear.”
That wise young backpacker – she was probably a decade and a half younger than I am now, but she’d got it right. Being courageous doesn’t require us to be fearless; it requires us to do the important thing even when we are afraid.
And as for kindness, well, it has been on my heart lately to write about the symbiosis between caring and connection. Everywhere I look, I see the one leading to the other, and it is a beautiful thing.
A while back, I heard the story of Tinney Davidson (as depicted here in a Canadian TV news segment). Mrs. Davidson is in her eighties. When her husband retired, the two of them began a habit of waving to the high school students as the teens walked by their living room window en route to and from school each day – and pretty soon many of the students were waving back. Her husband passed away some time ago, but Mrs. Davidson has continued her practice of greeting the students walking by her house. She makes a point of being there to see them. This elderly lady has shown caring, simply by making a point of greeting these kids, and the result has been a connection that runs deeper than either she or the teenagers could have anticipated.
Then there’s that Thai life insurance commercial – you know the one? (It’s here if you’ve missed it.) In the video, we see a young man going about his day. On his way to and from work, he performs one small act of kindness after another: he pushes a parched plant under a dripping gutter; he helps a vendor push her unwieldy cart across the road; he shares his lunch with a stray dog; he reaches into his wallet and pulls out one of the few bills within to give to a begging mother-and-daughter; he hangs a small bunch of bananas on an elderly neighbour’s door handle. And at the end of the day, this generous man sits down alone to a simple meal of boiled rice. He is not rich; but we see by the end of the video that he has cultivated relationships with those around him – his wealth is in the connections he has forged through his kindness. And he has made a true difference by caring; the poor beggar-woman has been able to send her daughter to school.
It’s such a simple video, and yet it has gone viral – it touches people profoundly.
The reason kindness is so powerful is this: we are all LONGING to connect. Kindness is a means to that connection. (It is, too, an expression of love – and a response to the goodness with which God has blessed us – and the fringe benefit is that we become more deeply connected with others through it.)
We all need relationship. Oh yes – even introverts. Even if you connect with others and then need to retreat from the world to regain your sense of equilibrium, I’ll bet that, deep down, you still covet connection.
I take, as further evidence of this truth, the enthusiasm with which my little gang of boys and I are greeted as we arrive on the path to school. One little boy, who’s accompanied to school by his loving Grandma, leaves her side to make a beeline for our party when he spies us. He hops off his scooter and slows his pace (and ours!), as if to draw out the time until we arrive at the schoolroom; and he always has something he wants to chat about. He looks up at me, eager to share some little nugget of news or other. Why? He wants connection. His Mama is working in the morning, but he’s still craving that Mama-time – and I’ll do in a pinch. He’s not neglected – no doubt he’s loved and cherished by his parents as much as our boys are loved and cherished by us – but he has a specific need for a mother’s nurture. I recognize it, because my boys have the same need – and that’s why our morning walk and hang-out time before school is so precious to me. If I were working away from home at that time, I’d hope that another Mama would understand their need for reassurance and show them just a little bit of kindness to fortify them for the day ahead. Eye contact, a pat on the shoulder, a listening ear, and an encouraging word as they head into school – it’s a simple thing, but it makes a big difference.
Another boy joins us for our walk home. He makes a point of checking in with me and asking us to wait while he fetches his scooter so that he can walk home with us – even though we only go a portion of the way with him. This boy is ten – not yet old enough to be left on his own, and yet (by necessity of his situation) he does spend a lot of time at home alone. He’s mature, worldly (possibly rather too sophisticated for his age), and very self-assured. And yet this child, too, craves connection. He is thirsty for a mother’s attention, because his own Mum has to be at work to provide for him.
It is a small kindness to notice the people in our lives who need us to share a bit of ourselves. The old lady whom we see through her window, sitting alone in her living room – or the young teenagers, alternately unsure and cocky, striding along the sidewalk outside our house. A young man who dines alone each night – or the poor woman who’s desperate for the means to allow her daughter to attend school. The little boy who needs a stand-in for his Mummy at the beginning of the day – or the older boy who just wants to connect with a caring adult before he heads home to an empty house. Even my very own boys, clamouring for my attention and trying my last nerves at the end of a busy day.
The reward for this caring is connection.
Have courage, and be kind.
What situation in your life is demanding your courage, your caring, or your kindness?
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