Reflection....
“Life can only be understood backwards;
Our life-
pebble tossed out into the Universal pool
creates ripples
some we see
some we feel
some so tiny and minute that we think they don't really make a difference
but
still
movement
energy
atoms and electrons speeding through the universe
always creates an impact of sort
and when
created from our presence
something somehow moves out in ways we can't always understand
moves
across the vastness of the Planet
spreading whatever it is
we put forth
spreading it
sowing
shaking
the world up a bit
...
Sometimes
the tiny
peaceful ebb
of the plain old tiny
ordinary
pebbles
is what the world most needs
goodness
love
mercy
grace
the invisible wonder
of
life
moving
in and around
the tiny little something
....
I suspect
that I'd much rather be
a tiny little ebb
bearing goodness the best I can
than to
be the stormy wave
splashing
crashing over the goodness of others...
The world
it is full of all kinds of ripples
and
if we are honest
our little stones
catalyze
both kinds of waves
depending one where we are on a given day.
Today...
I hope
my ripples
move forward
to hold others up on
an extension of love
that I cannot even see myself
that the light
shining from me
it offers others hope
that my glass is always running over--
not half full or half empty
and
that the ebb
created by my presence
will be part
of healing
hope
and
Joy to and in a world full of hurt and pain....
Go on...
let your ripple change the world....
Blessings....
the radical rambler
UPDATE
4 random acts of kindness completed
and
I prefer to hold the intimate details but
will offer you a blurb or two in hopes that you two will decide to put for 28 acts of kindness into the world
1. listened with my heart to a person whose name I did not know
talk about her husband who had died recently---
sometimes real engaged presence
are all someone needs at any given moment.
2. helped a family who could not speak English with directions--
sometimes body language and eye contact are the only language people need.
3. sent a gift of love to an old old friend who will not be expecting it---sometimes
those who are closest need to be reminded by
taller wave that they are cherished and loved and valued.
4. notes to people with a loss---lesson
it is not what you say---but that you share a bit of yourself
love speaks in ways
words can't describe
Go on....
think about it...
stand still for a moment and then
let your love propel you
to ripple the world
in ways that might even surprise you...
then reflect back upon what you learned
I'd love to hear from you!
happy weekend!


1 Comments:
Well said, Pam. The gentle ripple of goodness is much more effective than a wave washing everything away.
As for kindnesses, I will be conscious of being part of another life in some way. Hugs...
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