All I remember is today is #3 of my ‘Your ID Please!’ series.   remembering becomes you  
That Moment

It’s bound to happen if you live long enough in the same town.  That moment when someone who contributed negatively to a difficult moment in your past appears before you.  That happened to me a few months ago.  I was in the middle of speaking when it happened.  It threw me off my game for a few seconds, then I waved and kept on with my speech. While I was finishing the speech I was also deciding how I was going to respond to seeing this person. I made my choice quickly and with confidence.  I knew exactly what I was going to do.

The Next Moment

When I was done, this person came over to ask a question.  We greeted and I did what I had chosen to do (and indeed had already started to do in my mind and heart).  I loved the person.  That is all I did.  

Love Lets In

They asked some questions about the topic, expressed some concerns about their ability to participate in our group activities and I responded with encouragement and confidence that they could. I asked questions about their experience in this area and they responded with a very profound and moving story of their life, with events, issues and challenges that would fell many a strong person.  But this person had battled back over many years and was now ready to take on this next challenge.  

Remembering The Future

I briefly wondered what they were thinking about as they talked to me. If they were remembering.  But I didn’t linger on that. I lingered instead on the future.  I saw this person’s success. I saw this person’s victory over their challenges.  I saw this person’s need for my help and I saw me being happy helping.  I was happy to have love in my heart.

When you have hate in your past, remember the future instead.

__________________ Drawing by Marty Coleman Quote by Robert Pinsky, 1940 – Not Dead Yet, American Poet __________________ By the way, if you share my blog posts somewhere, I always love finding out where they went, if you have the time to tell me. Thanks.

Discover more from The Napkin

Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.