Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Quick to Judge


Today a very dear friend pointed out to me that I am too quick to judge.  Since he is dear and we have an understanding I asked him why he was slow in arriving at the same conclusion that I do quickly?  We both smiled knowingly.

Of late I have been a bit unhinged.

I have struggled to make sense of the violence that has flooded our world. I have been angered by the insensitive words of our want-to-be leaders. I have quit a chat group upon feeling compelled into entering useless discussions. Having argued for peace, preached tolerance and issued commands for compassion, I too have been a fool.

 It is hard not to get caught up in the madness that surrounds us, the news that shouts out tempting theories, the panic of voices that beg of us to act and the helpless sadness that accompanies violence.

Somehow I had forgotten in all of this that a good bit of the compassion that I professed was indeed necessary for my own life.  My lack of attention and caring towards my own helpless anguish had made me into just another hysteric voice blaring out at the deaf and tired world.

Anyhow, after a few days of strictly enforced quiet I feel restituted. Distance from noise has re-established my own dwindling faith.

Let’s take a moment. There are more democracies in the world today than has ever been. Women world over have more rights today than they have ever had. Diseases and deaths related to diseases are under control more than ever.  Poverty rates are falling. Attempts to provide, education, clean drinking water and electricity are on the rise. Environmental consciousness and awareness of the impact we have upon our surroundings is increasing.  And most importantly people world over are more inclined to help each other.

Nothing has been perfected. Yet mankind has made some impressive strides in the past few centuries than ever before.

Maybe all I can do today is to thank the store clerk like I really mean it, allow a car to merge into my lane, express my gratitude to my friends who have stood by me like family, volunteer a tad bit more, extend kindness towards random strangers, hug my children more often, speak of my love towards everyone in my family, clean my home, exercise, meditate, read, write, paint pictures and laugh when I have the opportunity to do so.


Like it or not, this is it, there is just one earth and we are all in here together.