What I Learned This Lent
Back in February (can anyone remember
back that far?) right before Ash Wednesday (can anybody remember back that
far?), when I preached in my church (does anyone remember actually going
to a church for a service?), I talked about what I was going to do for Lent.
Specifically I said (and here I am quoting myself again!): "This year I am making a firm commitment to perform one
act of kindness each and every day of Lent. To keep myself
"honest" I will keep a journal of what that act is each and every
day. Because I freely admit that I tried to do this in the past, but I
don't recall being mindfully focused on performing at least one specific kind
action every day. And by keeping a daily tab on what I have done, I will
have a record of kindnesses that I have done; hopefully something that I can
reflect on and be proud of. Something that is NOT just daily
routine. I want this Lent to be not the way I've always done it. I
want it to be focused. I want it to be meaningful. And I hope to
learn from it."
At the time it seemed straight forward and simple. But
as we all know now, NOTHING is straight forward and simple.
It started out on Ash Wednesday. My mom was having eye
surgery that day, so I didn't go to my church's evening service. Instead
I did a "drive by" at another local church before heading to my
parent's house (which is a 90 minute drive.) I made sure to send a thank
you note to those responsible for the "road side" service and the
next several days my acts of kindness had to do with taking care of my parents
and behind sure to be kind and thankful to those who I met while running
errands for my parents.
New neighbors moved in and I wrote a note with a gift card to
Dunkin. My parents had heating problems and I publicly praised the
contractor that helped them out. (https://bfthsboringblog.blogspot.com/2020/03/customer-service.html)
My son was in the school musical and I sold tickets at the door for every show
and paid for tickets for some people.
Then
things changed. My daily acts of kindness were limited because I wasn't
acting as I normally would. My office was closed; my shopping habits
changed. As such daily acts of kindness turned into simpler things.
I tried to keep up my daily walks (alone), but made sure that I said hello to
every single person I passed. If they responded, I always end the
conversation with a "stay well." When remote learning stressed
my son, I manage to get his tutor online. (And "gifted" her a
certificate to a local business.) I offered to pick up groceries for
others when I went for myself. (And I ALWAYS thanked those who were
working there...I cannot imagine how stressful a time this is for them.)
I held virtual gatherings with friends. I hand wrote notes to members of
my church who are homebound. And every morning, I call a co-worker just
to check in.
To
be honest, these acts of kindness for others, have probably benefited me more
than those who have received them. I've had conversations (from a
distance) that I would not have had. I've reconnected with people who I
had lost touch with. I've learned new things. I've even gotten a
few "gifts" as a result of my acts (A neighbor paid it
back/forward with produce that she ordered on line...there was so much that I
was able to share it with another friend.)
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