Making Headlines or Making a Difference?
Have you heard? And my ears perk up. Part of me is curious. But part of me is cautious. Gossip spins webs. Interestingly, today's New York Times carried a piece by Michal Leibowitz about folks choosing to give up gossip.
Well, maybe you're thinking, I don't gossip, so why read your longer-than-usual blog? Perhaps, you're right. But, I think a lot of the talk concerning politics and religion falls into the category of gossip. And It keeps us divided and wounded through naming, shaming and blaming. But we can do better. Like my Mama used to tell me, "You can do better. Now, go practice."
This came to mind when I watched Maggie perform in Mean Girls last Friday. An anxious teen tries to level the playing field by denigrating the competition. They recruit others to spread lies and half truths. And tribes form and words wound. Sound familiar? But, at least in the musical, it flips. And courageous words and actions bring healing, in the end
So I'm trying to keep this in mind between now and November 5th when we vote. But, even more after the voting is tallied, results posted. And to remember that what happens in the USA happens to the world. Nothing is ever just about US. So I ask myself, at what cost do I win or lose? And who or what, am I willing to tear down in order to move up?
Last Saturday, I took my grandson Luke and two of his friends, Tucker and Finn, to Mom's Kitchen in Gloucester for breakfast. Elsa, the mom in the kitchen, makes GIANT cinnamon rolls. All three of these young men are over six feet tall. And they can eat. So giant food's welcomed.
Just across the room, I noticed a woman in navy blue scrubs. Her outfit told me she worked in the medical field. She also looked like she'd just gotten off a shift. Tired. Other than that I ignored her and focused on Luke and his friends.
Between bites, we talked about politics and religion. Unlike me, kids don't read newspapers or listen to PBS. But we talked, ate, listened and learned from each other. They, like many young people, care deeply about the Palestinians. I concur with them on many issues. And I happily shared that there are Christians who find greater affinity with most of the Democratic focus, than with the Republican platform. But they, like many of us, have friends and family on both sides. So we talked about how to disagree with civility and humility.
Both are possible.
Then, Luke, Tucker and Finn left to go fishing. I stayed to pay the bill. That's what grandparents do. Soon Amy, our waitress, came by and asked, "Did you notice the woman sitting over at the other table when you came in?" I said, "Yes." Then Amy added "Well, she paid your bill." What? I've heard of strangers doing that but have never been the recipient.
Turns out she's a visiting nurse. And according to waitresses, Amy and Giesla, "She's a saint!" Well, I'm not going to argue. Those guys can eat! And we had ordered some additional cinnamon rolls to take home to enjoy tomorrow. She covered it all.
Well, I kept shaking my head and wiping my eyes, while Giesla refilled my coffee and patted my back. I thought about my Mama, a nurse for more than fifty years. Nurses care. I experienced it in hospitals, and in my home. And I watched nurses tend Jud with compassion, like angels in scrubs.
And, you know what, this nurse, apparently, didn't base her generosity on how I vote, who I love or hate, and how, or if, I pray. She just saw an old woman with three college boys, talking and enjoying breakfast together. And, apparently, decided to treat us, for no earthly reason. And four strangers became blessed beneficiaries.
Well, I could hardly wait to tell the boys how God showed up at breakfast through a nurse. Well, I hope she is a Christian. But, I'm grateful, either way. For sure, when I told them, the boys were stunned by our breakfast benefactor.
So, I'm wondering, how to keep joy, hope and kindness spreading like a healthy virus? Listen more, and talk less? Look for ways to be generous to strangers? Give someone the benefit of the doubt? Imagine if we start catching people doing or saying something good, instead of pointing out what's wrong?
The Bible challenges us to overcome evil with good. Not to overcome evil with more evil. But more goodness. So, lets get creative. Goodness is God made visible. And while quiet acts of kindness don't usually make headlines, they make a difference. To others and in us.
So, while headlines grab our attention, kind acts grab hold of our hearts and nudge us to do better.
Because we can.
And must.
For Christ's sake.
And for the sake of others.
And ours.
9 Comments
Wonderful post in this season of political striving, and what a memorable encounter! Thanks Jan for your perspective, always kind and gently instructive. Hugs from a fan!
You are welcome, dear Darlia, on this blog post and in my home. Thanks, always, for your encouragement. And, Paul's too. You know I'm a fan of the two of you. Hugs to your sister chicks, as well.
Jan, I’m smiling as I think about you having breakfast with your grandsons and talking about meaningful things. And how sweet of your nurse benefactor to observe the same thing and want to bless you. And you pass on the blessing to us by sharing this wonderful story. I love your blogs, Jan, and how “refreshingly real” you are! Keep it up, my friend … you always brighten my day!
Much love, Sue
Dear Sue, how good to hear from you, always. Thank you for reading, responding and encouraging me. It was a sweet time, made forever memorable to the "boys" and me by the generosity of one person. A nurse, off duty, but not removed from the realm of being a healer. She just helped heal the cynicism that creeps in to make us wary of each other. God is so gracious and generous to tap a nurse to be his agent to "pick up the check." Hugs to you, Bob and the Eatons.
Dear Sue, how good to hear from you, always. Thank you for reading, responding and encouraging me. It was a sweet time, made forever memorable to the "boys" and me by the generosity of one person. A nurse, off duty, but not removed from the realm of being a healer. She just helped heal the cynicism that creeps in to make us wary of each other. God is so gracious and generous to tap a nurse to be his agent to "pick up the check." Hugs to you, Bob and the Eatons.
Amen and Amen! How many times have I unintentionally made things worse by reposting something or making an off the cuff remark without thinking of the consequences. I am learning to listen more and better and talk less for sure! Posting less may also be important to learn.
Great to hear from you, dear Marla!! You must be busy getting ready for a wedding!! Well, I'm not into Facebook so don't post like most of you all do who are much younger or into other forms of social media. I can get into enough trouble posting a blog. Just noticed that I hit twice on my response to Sue Andringa. Oh, well, I've got old fingers. Hugs to you and all the Macalusos and Hendersons from "Aunt" Jan
Jan, your reference to Mean Girls is so relevant, as I'm amazed no one has written a play called Mean Politicians. They seem to use the same tactics, don't they, to denigrate their opponents? Yet they are supposed to be grownups. On a happier note, I love that someone watching observed the interaction between you and the boys and decided to bless you by covering your meal. That kind of kindness, especially when unanticipated, warms the heart for a long time.
You and I are writers, so we pay attention to words. Weaponized words mark both speaker and hearer. But there are times, when kindness happens without words, and an act of quiet generosity speaks volumes. Knowing you and Mike, I suspect you are often sharing God's love with or without words. Blessings on you and your family, dear Maggie.