I once went to a talk given by a young Buddhist
monk, the one thing I recall is him saying to be thankful every day. He said he didn’t mean to thankful for life,
but thankful for those who added to your life without knowing you. He said that when he walked at night, he
would be thankful for the people who put up the street lights, to the people
who ran the electricity, so that his journey would not be in the dark. He said that when in a car he would notice
the barriers, the speed restrictions, the warning signs, all to keep him safe,
and be thankful. He was thankful for
paths so that he did not have to walk on mud, for bridges, that he could cross
a river or a busy road in safety. When
you start to think like this, it’s amazing all the things we take for granted,
yet someone, somewhere thought it would be a good idea to keep us safe, secure,
warm, not lost, and so many other things.
In church once, at the approach of Lent, our vicar
said that perhaps instead of thinking of what we would give up for Lent, we
could instead plan to take up something for Lent. A good thing, a giving thing perhaps. Something that would be of benefit, rather than
something than to avoid. So instead of
giving up Haribo (which I hate) or Fig rolls (still hate) I shall be taking
something up.
I decided to do something nice every day for a
stranger. Just see what each day brought
by way of opportunity and act accordingly. So here we go;
1 1. I put some food on the freecycle
network and requested that it went to a charity. Lots of replies, but two stood out. One was from a lady who collected food with which
to feed the homeless and on Saturday I shall be taking along half the food to
her. The other was from a mother of two
young teenage boys. Their father had
skipped off leaving them with a pile of debt and a house about to be repossessed. They had lived in hostels for a year and were
recently granted a house, not in the area they had lived in before, and needing
more than a little tlc but it was a home.
She was struggling to make ends meet as a lot of single parents
are. So the second half of the food went
to her.
2. Well this started out as something for
me……. I saw a veil on freecycle and thought it would make a great dressing up
piece for my niece, and asked for it. I
was honest about why I wanted it. The man
said that it had belonged to his wife, she had died 14 years previously and he
felt it was time to move on and let it go.
He was happy it was going to be used for such a nice purpose. So, a good thing for him too.
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