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Hello all! Have ever you stopped to think about what someone else may be going othrough? We all get busy in our day to day life and sometimes it is all we can do to keep up with what we ourselves are going through. Our lives are surely busy and complicated at best. If we take a few seconds out of our time to think of how hard another’s life really is, we will not seem to be the focal point. We may also realize that the tree is not always greener on the other side, that things we may be experiencing are not as difficult or as hard as someone else’s. Empathy is a good quality, it can make a person feel more thankful.
We never know what another is facing or going through. Perhaps a person you encountered just lost someone who was their whole world. Maybe that grumpy co-worker has an abusive child or husband waiting for them at home. Maybe that person who was stern with you has lost everything they had and wants you not to make the same mistakes.
Please be kind, please think further than the tip of your nose. Everyone has their own battles, demons, and trials. Not everything is great for each individual you may encounter today.
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Today it’s raining where I am at. Not a bad rainy day until I heard about an acquaintance dying. I have always thought of a rainy day, in congruence with God crying. It also seems like when someone has passed that I know, more often than not, it is raining. Not every time someone does but it happens.
Have you ever thought of anything like that? Like God works in mysterious ways? I have and I know others do too. It just seems natural that an omnipotent, omniscient, God who can see everything and know everything, that he would express himself through nature.
Today when I heard of that acquaintance passing I felt sadness for her family. She has two sons and countless others she ”mothered” in her lifetime. It is a sad thing. The rain made it affect me more. I think of rain as not cheerful or fun. Oftentimes it bums me out. So after I said prayers for her family, the rain stopped. Amazing huh? Perhaps. It could have been just a coincidence or more.
It since has started back raining. I feel sadness for this lady’s family. I heard that she knew her heavenly father which should provide some peace for her loved ones. You never really know who might just be touched by her death. Perhaps those who knew her might become better people because of knowing her. It is something one could only wish that their life would be, a good impact for another.
So, I shared some of my days with you. I hope that you all try your best to be a good person and leave behind a legacy that is honorable and meaningful for your loved ones.
I shall see you all on this side of the rainbow!!!!🌈
MwsR
As a child I felt empathy for others. I remember the ones that had no real friends, the ones that were ostracized from any group activities. The reasons as to why this would happen ranged anywhere from madness, jealousy, spite fulness, and other reasons that made no sense to me.
I could not understand why others felt a need to treat their peers in such a way.What made one person better than another? Who were they to be mean to another? Overall, I was perplexed. I did not get it. Sure not everyone had ” name brand” clothing or perhaps they did not like the same things, that in my opinion made them individually unique but not ” less than” anyone else.
As an adult, I found out that ”upbringing” has a lot to do without biased opinions. Sometimes our peer groups influence out choices as well as our thoughts. Something as an adult I learnt that we do not have to base our behaviors on another’s. As adults we can choose out own. An adult has the power to make a difference for another person. We may have the right resources, connections, or wealth to provide material and knowledge for others.
I’m certainly glad I don’t have to deal with growing up issues anymore. I’m glad I can help others feel just as important as anyone else. Sometimes just by words I can speak.
There is no need to be mean. There is however every reason to be kind. You may just be that helpful and reassurance another desperately needs.
Don’t be someone’s heartbreak. Be their positive earthquake by making a difference for them.
MwsR
Share your smile, all too often someone has lost their smile.
Share your things, for someone else, is in need.
Share your time, for some time, is almost gone.
Share your love, because you remember needing it yourself, once or twice.
Share words of hope, someone needs to hear them today.
Share and in sharing you will find inner joy…inner peace…wow what a way to get your “sums of money worth”.
We Forget by MwsR
In self-inflicted blindness, we forget all the ones that are in pain�
Then we turn and look over our shoulders never accepting the blame.�
Onward we keep going, forever clueless in our own little bubble�
Looks like we should access while we are down in the rumble,�
But we don’t and then we deceive ourselves into thinking that all is right,�
Even when we toss and turn away into the night.�
What is it that makes a person truly at peace?� Is it knowing that others we can deceive if they only believe?�
It’s like a game of chance that we are willing to partake of�
Not caring who we step on or who we shove.� Selfish we enter this world, selfish we leave it.�
It’s not just me thinking this and you better believe it.�
Why can’t we stop fooling ourselves, �
Stop hurting others because they let us, themselves?�
We need to acknowledge that we all play a part in this world together.�
God didn’t create us to be alone, especially forever.�
To care about others we give parts of ourselves away,�
For as long as it takes, maybe a year, maybe for just a day.�
Anyone worthy of love is worth the learning�
When others come first, in actuality we come alongside them.�
No, we can’t be always good or right, but we can bring things up and together, just like a seamstress’s hem.
Often we do not look fully at the honest to goodness value of things or people. We should always try to. There is hidden value in almost anyone and anything. Sometimes it takes an earnest double-take to spot hidden values.
How about that mailman? Or postal worker? How often do you fully understand their value to your own life? They make it possible for you to receive correspondence and bill notices, and things you might buy from online web purchases. Often we overlook the much-needed value of having postal workers or mail carriers. Just to name one in particular.
The next time you pour yourself a cup of coffee, take a look at the mug or cup you have your coffee in. We often take for granted that we have something that can hold our coffee. Perhaps you missed the value of having something strong to hold that coffee in. Maybe you haven’t noticed the beautiful display someone painted or superimposed on your mug or coffee cup. Not only will that cup hold your coffee, but it gives you something that may inspire you, explain your thoughts in way of a slogan or quote, but it serves multiple purposes.
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