My husband and I volunteer as greeters for our church one Sunday per month. Last Sunday, I couldn’t help but sense some people were down, stressed, forcing a smile, and going through something I had no idea about. I found it ironic that I was especially noticing this sadness this particular day, and then in our volunteer group meeting, the topic of discussion was what it means to genuinely and profoundly care for one another.
Unfortunately, in this life, we can’t escape difficult times; that’s what being “human” means. I was grateful I had an opportunity to smile and greet the attendees and try to show care even though it was such a short amount of time.
We really have no clue what people are going through. We just don’t know. I’ve loved this quote for some time now: “Be kind. For everyone is fighting a battle you know nothing about.” {there are a few variations btw} This reinforces the need to be kind and thoughtful as we encounter one another each day.
This transcends to strangers, friends, families, husbands, fiancés, colleagues, and on. Oftentimes, we just don’t know what someone is going through unless we ask and unless we open our eyes to see the hurt that someone is feeling.
The leader of our group brought up a question prompting us to remember a time when a person was consistently there for you, cried with you, and held you {physically or metaphorically}. One of the first thoughts that came to mind was my husband. I had lost my father about a year before meeting Michael. I was still very much grieving. He allowed me to cry, he wasn’t uncomfortable with my emotions, he didn’t try to rush me through my painful moments, and he allowed me to fully experience what I was going through.
When you lose a parent, you don’t just grieve and move on. Days do feel brighter as the years go by, but you really don’t get over it. You will always miss them. And there are still days where it hits you so hard you can’t breathe. I still have these days, and Michael still holds me and cares for me.
Oftentimes, when we ask people how they are doing, we want them to say they’re good. Because we want them to be doing good, and if they aren’t, we may feel uncomfortable and not know what to say or feel inadequate to help. But here’s the thing, we really can comfort someone. We really can be that light that makes their sadness a little less dark. When we ask someone how they’re doing, we need to show that we’re open to hearing honestly how they’re doing. And if their answer is “not good” or if they are having a rough day, week or year, we need to show them we are there as friends who love them and won’t let them experience this alone.
Most certainly our love for our spouse requires us to give this support and kindness and go through the experience together, hand in hand. But we can also be there for friends, colleagues, people you know who are hurting.
Think about a time when someone showed you so much love and compassion and took your hand and said I’m here for you, and I’ll walk through this with you. The feeling is indescribable. Invaluable. Cherished.
This is how we can really care for one another; this is how we can make each day sweeter and more meaningful.
If you feel like sharing, I’d love to hear from you! Please share in the comment section below:
- What is the first example that comes to mind when someone was so loving and kind to you, it made all the difference in the experience?
- Thinking of a time when you were really there for someone and walked with them through their struggle: How did you feel? How did they respond to your kindness?
To not wasting one opportunity to show kindness,
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This is an awesome reminder for everyone! Please read….and be kind. Some people are ‘this close’ to breaking. Don’t be the one that breaks them….be the one that strengthens them!
So happy you enjoyed this post, Shanna! LOVE what you shared!! Thank you so much 🙂
Hi Kara – I was extremely touched by your post. Many years ago I hit a bottom that I thought I would never come out of. I was experiencing the loss of my self, and was literally a zombie, just crying and helpless. Things in my life were getting too much for me to handle as a single mom of 5, without a job after working for many years, and I found even 3 years of college just didn’t seem to be enough to help. On this particular day, my children knew something was very wrong, so they sent for my friend, a man who I did not think knew anything about comforting others, as we had dated on and off, but the kids knew I cared about him. I had no idea how much he cared for me until that time. He bundled me up into his truck, gave me a teddy bear to hang on to, and took me for a drive up the coast. He spoke to me very little, just let me cry and cry, and stare out at God’s beautiful redwoods, and the beautiful coastline we were driving along. After about an hour of driving we stopped and he brought me out to the very edge of the shore rocks, where I could feel the spray of the ocean, and God’s love enveloping me, bringing me back. I was no longer frightened and alone. Never was alone, of course God was always there, but I did not remember at that time of fear, until he sent my friend. And this man came and went through my life as a dear friend, from that moment on, until his passing several years ago. I feel between him and God, they saved my life. My point, is this, I guess. He was a simple man, very little physical substance to his life (what most people would refer to as dirt-poor), except his huge heart. And all he did was to be there, quiet, listening, and held out his arms to hold me when I was ready to fully grieve. He was there. That is exactly what you are saying. Be there for those who need to talk, or just be still and quiet next to them. God will do the rest.
Diane – what a blessing your comment was to me. Thank you so much for sharing such a beautifully written and touching account of your experience. I absolutely love what your friend did for you and how God worked through him to show you the love and kindness that you so needed during that time. And when you said you recognized that moment where you felt God’s love enveloping you and bringing you back…I know exactly that feeling and have felt that way before when feeling lost and confused. I also love how you ended with “God will do the rest”. I just love that He does do the rest and that we don’t have to feel the pressure of not knowing exactly how to help others. Also, I am so sorry to hear about your friend’s passing, what an amazing friend. Again, I can’t tell you how much I love and appreciate you sharing this. xoxo