Day of Compassion Blog
I tried
to have a day of compassion nearly all week long (Thursday my attempts were
only half-hearted), but I am still not sure I succeeded. I started with trying
to define in my mind what a day of compassion would look like for me. I decided
that first I would try to be compassionate by noticing and being aware of the
compassion that others showed. All week
long I felt like the word was a nicer place. I talked to more strangers and had
wonderful conversations with friends as I noticed (usually without pointing
out) their kind efforts. Also, I am happy to report and even when I knew the
kindness was occurring on a person’s day of compassion it still felt wonderful
to be the recipient of said compassion. I also made an effort to notice when I
naturally showed compassion and kindness to others. I know I felt happier and
more connected to others and that noticing these efforts increased the
frequency of said moments.
I also
spent some time thinking about who I knew that was a model for compassion. I
thought about friends, family, and community members who seem to do big
compassionate acts with seemingly little effort. I admire that practiced skill
and spent much of this week in particular begin grateful for the influence of
these people in my life.
One
thought I had early in the week was
reminiscent of my childhood Sunday school teachings. “Thoughts become actions.”
So, I made a conscious effort this week to think compassionate thoughts and
when I found myself getting frustrated and thinking negative thoughts I made an
effort to adjust my thinking.
So I
made and effort all week to notice compassion, appreciate compassion, and think
compassionate thoughts. I kept thinking to myself that I would do all that all
week and then when an opportunity to show extra compassion comes up, I can have
that amazing compassionate moment and then I will be able to blog about
compassion. Well, guess what? No amazing compassionate moment happened. I do
feel like overall I was happier this week than I would have been, especially since
as many of you know it was week that had its share of sadness and stress, and I
hate to say I was a failure because of that, but to be honest, I didn’t do any
one thing out of character or that stretched my nature to be compassionate. I
tried to be nice and notice when people were nice, not exactly great blogging
material, but there it is.
When you walk the same path everyday, why do you expect it to be different? Compassionate action opportunity coming up....Meet Virginia... You are a blessing in my life.
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