Change what you say, read, watch and discuss.
Who do you surround yourself with? It makes a difference. I have been known to use inappropriate language, usually when pushed beyond a good point. Always ask friends and co-workers NOT to surprise me.
Several years ago someone came into my house and even with our protests made volumes of food my Mother and I should not eat. Then, without warning, they left everything for me to clean up! Going into my kitchen saw the farm-sized sink piled high with dishes with food and flatware still ‘intact’. The countertops were a mess too.
The piece de’resistance was going to the trash can. A trash bag was replaced by our guests incorrectly so it fell and was useless. Even tho’ obviously useless, it had been used for throw-away food by our cook.
One. Two. Three.
In public relations we always want THREE minimum pieces of coverage to make a difference in whatever we are publicizing. It works in other ways too. I lost it at THREE. Three surprises.
Does not excuse me.
Yes, I said it, I did. One time, the first time in a very long time. Over five years ago. This was during the time I was my Mother’s main caregiver, I was emotionally exhausted. (It was a privilege to be with her and would do it again in a New York minute.) But was always mentally tired. Makes me cry now.
An apology was demanded by email from the cook and family. It was very hard to do – after consulting a wise friend, I apologized. Tried to create a dialogue to avoid the same thing happening again. The clean-up took two days, think I cried the entire time cleaning. In short, I was told my apology was not genuine and they ‘boycotted’ me, even when coming to see Mother, turning their heads away from me if they passed me in my own house. Their child even turned her head upon the sight of me. I was heartbroken, as was my Mother.
When Mother died there was a brief apology, only to be followed by a renewed boycott for something else. I have apologized. Was never allowed the requested option of meeting face-to-face.
Seque today. The sermon was Forgiveness. Forgiveness. Dare I say, it soothed my heart to hear? Do I still have work to do? OF COURSE, believe I always will.
It’s my hope you will go to this site and listen to today’s lesson. Whatever one’s religious beliefs it’s a good message. It’s a life message. I’ll be listening again.
Will look forward to hearing your thoughts.
In today’s society, filled with vitriol we need to practice forgiveness more than ever. If in my life I’ve hurt you, I ask your forgiveness. Life is too short.
It starts with us. ALL of us.
“Where One Day Ends, A New Day Begins” Artist Kelly Shipp