Helping Out
“Lying,
thinking
Last night
How to
find my soul a home
Where
water is not thirsty
And bread
loaf is not stone
I came up
with one thing
And I
don't believe I'm wrong
That
nobody
But nobody
Can make
it out here alone.
Alone, all
alone
Nobody,
but nobody
Can make
it out here alone.”
Maya
Angelou (“Alone”)
The last few weeks, I've
been helping folks who've had medical procedures and surgeries of one
sort or another. It's both a privilege and a pain to be a care-giver,
however close-up or remotely you do it. Sitting in hospitals and at
bedsides seems like something that would not be exhausting, but
somehow it is. One of the ways that I help others is by making hearty
soups. I'm not the best at emptying bedpans or giving bed baths—but
I can make a mean pot of soup!
When I have had problems
and needed help, others have been there for me in big ways and small.
From the gift of being hired when I was out of a job, to being loaned
money without collateral when I had no rainy-day fund, to being slept
beside when I hurt my back, to being fed when someone in my family
died, people have come to my aid. I am blessed with friends who want
to help me, so helping them back feels good.
There are so many people
in this world who need just a small bit of help. Drive someone to a
doctor's appointment, pick up some groceries, do a load of laundry,
make a pot of soup. Little things can make a big difference. There's
a woman down the street who lives next door to an older woman who walks
with a walker. Her driveway is steep, so her neighbor brings her
newspaper up from the bottom and puts it where she can more easily
reach it. Small things matter. Most of all, we shouldn't feel
abandoned when we are troubled and in need. A friend of mine is going
through training to become a tutor in a literacy program. Another
has just gone through peer counseling training. One friend volunteers
in a palliative care unit, and another reads to kids in an elementary
school classroom. We can all do something to help another, and when
we do, our life is richer for having done it. Small acts of kindness
provide “water that is not thirsty,” and a "bread loaf that is not
stone." Maybe we can't change the world, but we can make it better for
one another.
In the Spirit,
Jane
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