This past week, I found myself surrounded by some disagreements, the spitting of hurtful words that included disgust, annoyance and hate, along with many stories about violence, sexual harassment, death and a lot of lying. The thing that really throws me off balance are the avoidable hurtful words and actions that come from the people you love and care about the most. You find yourself struggling to find answers and peace within yourself. I’m not sure about you but for me, when I’m off my game it effects every part of my being and it’s hard to hide and move past the hurt.
It’s only in the quietness and the stillness that I able to find the answers and forgiveness that work for me and this Sunday morning is no different than any other Sunday morning. It’s about reflection. It’s about stillness. It’s about being present. It’s about hope. It’s about dreams. It’s about love. It’s about the season. Sometimes life happens and sometimes it’s tricky to navigate the unexpected and sometimes we forget everything we do have in our life to be grateful for.
This I know for sure, in a world that sometimes feels like it’s filled with such hopelessness and in the midst of life’s many ups and downs…be kind to one another. Be aware of the importance to pause, breathe and understand boundaries. Be respectful of one another. Be loving to each another. Be mindful that it’s in those trickier life moments when the unexpected can take away those precious moments to be all that we can be to each other. We were all given the gift and ability to hope, dream and love…maybe, just maybe we need to plant them deeper in our hearts, in our thoughts and in our words.
That’s what I’m reading and thinking about this Sunday morning. Hope, dreams and love…the greatest gifts God gave each of us. Spread and give of them, freely and generously. After all, it is the season of hope, dreams and love.