A man holds the door open and we’re pleasantly surprised. A young woman offers her seat to someone older and were perplexed. A toddler, not yet waist high, wants to help … I’m shocked.
In a community that’s become increasingly closed, these acts of kindness have become so rare, they’re labelled ‘random’.
Random: odd, unusual, or unexpected
Let that sit in for a second. Those kind words, offer of support or gesture of generosity was so odd. When’s the last time you wanted to get up and do something that was odd?
Before you answer, I want to come back to the man holding the door. I’ve been that man and seen that man, I’ve also been turned down being that man. I want to make it clear – holding the door doesn’t insinuate either party is better, bigger, stronger or worthwhile in any way. It shows you care.
In this tiny moment, you no longer have to exert yourself to hold that door. Stride on, smile and enjoy your day!
To the woman giving up her seat: well played sister. Don’t sit around waiting for someone else to show love when we’ve each been gifted with the same ability to love one another.
And to the people who want to cast judgement on the males of similar age who happen to be sitting around this young woman: stop wasting your time. Put your feelings into action (like a blog for example).
Finally to that waist high, three-and-a-half year old community warrior: I’m sorry.
I’m sorry I reacted the way I did wen you wanted nothing more than to hit the street and pick up rubbish, I’m sorry I responded with naawww when you prayed for people who don’t have homes and I’m sorry I cannot turn back the clock and do it again.
Whether because they haven’t been burnt by the world or they’re desperately want glorification through community impact, let’s celebrate their desire and be inspired.
Next time the door is held open, a seat is offered or, in my case, your child wants to do voluntary work, say thanks and be inspired.
If it takes a village to raise a child what will it take to save the world?