Kindness is Hard
I have had to take an in-depth look at the meaning of the word kindness. To be kind, and show kindness goes much further than just being “Nice,” to someone. It is much more cerebral than that. Kindness isn’t a feeling, it is a masculine noun. Isn’t that interesting? Kindness is the actual manifestation of grace and mercy. It is a gift given. A real gift. An actual thing! We give kindness to people always. When they deserve it and when they don’t. That is how to really love.
Mama gave kindness regardless. However, giving kindness does not mean that you throw away your commitments just to please someone else. Kindness is not people pleasing. When Mama was kind, she got the job done for herself, her family, and then for those around. She kept her priorities straight. I saw her time after time dealing with people. Once we were in a situation that someone was being VERY hateful to us both. My Mama reached out her hand to shake their’s and asked very politely, “Do we have to have this problem between us?” The person knocked her hand away. Mama in her loving fashion said, “I am so sorry you feel that way.” Then turned and grabbed my hand and said, “Let’s go!” When we got in the car, she simply stated, “I am so grateful we never have to go there again!” She was very upset, however, her example made an impression. 1. She never raised her voice. 2. She stayed out of the drama. 3. She worked for peace and reconciliation. 4. When it was clear peace would not be reciprocated she shook the dust off her feet. 5. She found something to be thankful for. In the days further, she and I worked together to make a better situation out of it. Which we did! Again...a story for another day. I can say, that I have many friends and a wonderful husband as a result of that one moment. It turned my life and took me on a better journey, all because she chose kindness.
As we traveled the near 10 year road of dementia with Mama, choosing to give kindness was not particularly easy. Day in and day out we had to remind each other to choose to give kindness to her and to each other. I also think patience goes with kindness. And BREATHING, lots and lots of cleansing air!!! 😂😂😂. Making her life easy and wonderful was our goal. Part of kindness is to stick to the goal, consistently, to say I love you a lot, and to sing regardless. Even through your tears.
Kindness takes courage. I didn’t feel courageous all the time. I still don’t. My family and I just take the time every day to encourage each other. It is important to encourage each other. If not you, then who? If not now, then when? We are not different than anyone else. It is Faith in God that holds us up. I spend time journaling my prayers to Him every day. I tell Him everything. God guides me. I am not trying to be overly religious or self-righteous. I fall in my faith all the time. During the dementia journey with Mama I felt more alone than I have ever felt. I had thoughts of defeat, and felt as though I had wasted my life and talent. What was more important to me was to help my Mama walk the walk she had to finish. As I have told you in other musings, we called ourselves, “war buddies.” For me that means, “No one left behind.” That is kindness. God has shown me that, and I am eternally grateful
Your challenge...Give kindness. My warning to you, it will cost you! It isn’t cheap or easy.
Warning: below is a short video of My husband Nelson and my daughter Rachel, serving to help my mother in her last days. It is not easy to watch, but I took it because I was so very amazed by their kindness and heart of service.














