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Kindness

November 1, 2006

    True kindness   does not end in  good thoughts about people alone. Any   good    thought  should  manifest  in a  good     act.   It  should     show in  open hands ready  to grab  another  one   helplessly  needing  a  pull from the pit  of his own misfortunes. True enough  that good deed   is not merely praying  for   people  but of  doing  something to people.  It is the deed  which is the culmination of a good thought and noble desire.  A  good heart   does  not  rest  on good intentions alone, but is the foundation  of  a rightful act   of  touching people’s lives   by   example.

      You  touch   not   merely  by the person  that you are,  but  who they are or   what they become    because of you. Did they realize   the need  to respond  to   others  more sensitively,   did  you  inspire  them  to   do  an act of service that improved the situation of  others,   where  by  your   example  they    likewise desire    to share  their  blessings? Touching   lives is planting in them  the same  seed   that grew  in you,  the  seed   of  humble  and noble  desire to  love others, even in the littlest  way  you know.

    Kindness, therefore, is a prayer   that culminates in a deed.  It is  loving  a stranger  by  filling his stomach  that hasn’t  received food  for  days; it is  picking  up  a bum  on a restless street  to feel  the comfort  of a nursing home;  it is  cleaning  the wounds of people in their  worse physical condition;  it is  healing   brokenness of  a restless heart eager  for recovery.  Kindness is  listening to   someone  even in his  silence.. for  there are silent  anguishes,  there  is  a loud cry  in the  heart  that   could  not break even into feeble  into  uttering.

    Kindness is seeing    people  — seeing their need to be loved and to feel belonged. And upon seeing    comes responding…That is  my  idea.  That is the seed that keeps growing in me.  Exactly, I do not know if  it’s  a sprout  or  a growing tree, I am just  thankful it was planted there. 


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