NOT
SO RANDOM ACTS OF KINDNESS
"No act of kindness, no
matter how small, is ever wasted."
~ Aesop ~
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It was quite a few years ago
that I first heard the phrase "practice random kindness and senseless
acts of beauty." This simple philosophy by author, Anne Herbert, seemed
to sweep the world almost overnight, especially once someone of the calibre of
Oprah Winfrey picked up the baton and ran with it.
So many people became
captivated with the thought of being able to bring some warmth into another
person's life by showing kindness in some way. One of the most popular and
probably easiest things was to pay the toll for the car behind and for a while
there I'm sure the Toll Collectors had a run of people eager to put this
philosophy into practice.
There's no question what so
ever that kindness has an infective quality about it. One simple kind deed
will most definitely make a difference in the life of someone else. The
thought of giving a stranger a smile and bit of sunshine is very appealing to
most of us. If we were honest, there's also the fact that in the giving we
also receive. There's a sense of elation that comes when we do something so
unexpectedly beautiful that it catches someone by surprise. So the very act of
kindness is as healthy for the one who gives as it is for the one who
receives.
I have to admit that the toll
booth idea appealed to me enormously. This "hit and run but leave them
smiling" type act of kindness had the right combination of fun,
generosity and surprise value to make it a winner. But even as much as I
enjoyed seeing so many people become excited about doing good, I couldn't help
but wonder whether they really believed this was a new concept. How right King
Solomon was when he said, "What has been will be again, what has been
done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun."
(Ecclesiastes 1:9 NIV)
One of the many
characteristics of our God is that He is loving-kindness, always showing
mercy, favor and pity toward us. This quality is part of the very nature and
heart beat of God and is the reason why any of us are able to have a
relationship with Him. Without His mercy and favor toward us, who could stand?
"The LORD appeared to us
in the past, saying: "I have loved you with an everlasting love; I have
drawn you with loving-kindness."
(Jeremiah 31:3 NIV)
As Christians, this quality
should be shining from us as well. Kindness (or gentleness as it's translated
in the King James Version) is the fifth fruit of the Spirit, and it's a
particularly sweet one. It comes from the Greek word chrestotes and can best
be described as putting our faith into action by showing benevolence,
compassion and affability to everyone we meet, even those who may seem the
most prickly.
Even though it was wonderful
to see so many people take hold of the concept of living lives of kindness,
how much better it would be if we were a little less random. The toll booth
idea is marvellous, but who gets the glory? In our "not so random acts of
kindness", let's make sure that the One Who is loving-kindness receives
the honor. As Jesus said:
"In the same way, let
your light shine before men, that they may see your good deeds and praise your
Father in heaven."
(Matthew 5:16 NIV)
As with all the fruit of the
Spirit, we don't need to strive and struggle to produce kindness. It should be
a natural product of a life that is cultivating Christ-likeness. It isn't just
about giving someone a feel good experience, but rather an act of such
compassion that it makes a difference in the recipient's life and turns their
eyes toward Christ.
Opportunities to show
kindness are all around us, if we open our eyes and take time to really look.
Some times it's just a case of listening to what someone isn't saying and
responding to what the Holy Spirit within us is whispering.
Whenever I think about this
particular fruit, one event always comes to mind. Please forgive me if this
sounds like boasting because nothing could be further from the truth. It was
simply one of those moments when I did actually listen to the Spirit's
prompting and acted out of compassion. It saddens me to think how many other
times I've missed or ignored His gentle whispers. But this time I heard and
lived out my faith.
We have a wonderful shopping
center in our suburb. Although not enormous, it has everything we need and an
excellent supermarket. There really isn't any need to go anywhere else, which
leaves me wondering why this particular day I was buying a small basket of
groceries from the rather run down supermarket in a neighboring suburb.
Perhaps I'd been to visit a friend and stopped in at this much smaller
shopping center on the way home. For whatever reason, there I was in line at
the one check out that was open, waiting my turn.
Although I didn't mean to
eavesdrop, it was a little hard to do anything else when the conversation was
being carried out right next to me. As the lady in front stacked her purchases
on the broken conveyor belt, it became obvious that she knew the girl at the
cash register. Snippets of the conversation reached me and piecing everything
together I worked out that the Check Out girl had just turned 18. Then the
teenager said something that broke my heart.
"Some birthday! Even my
Dad didn't care. He didn't ring me or nothing."
When I heard the tears in her
voice I looked up and read the name badge she was wearing. Another Debbie, and
a very sad one at that.
The sudden show of emotion
was a bit much for the woman who was being served and she was momentarily
nonplussed. Eventually she managed to gather up her shopping bags and give a
reassuring, "Never mind Deb, he's not worth worrying about. Keep your
chin up hey?"
Then she was gone and I was
next in line to be served. I wanted so much to say something, but what could
possibly comfort this girl, who even then was wiping tears from her eyes as
she struggled to pull back some form of composure. But what could anyone say
that would ease the pain in this girl's heart? In the end I stayed silent,
gave an encouraging smile, paid my money and walked out the door.
Heading straight to the Fruit
Shop at the other end of the shopping center I bought a bunch of roses and
walked back to the Supermarket. By the time I got there, Debbie was away from
the cash register and pushing Shopping Trolleys into line at the store
entrance.
With my heart pounding in my
chest and feeling just a little embarrassed, I put a hand on her shoulder and
gently said her name.
Debbie swung around
immediately with an almost defiant look on her face. It was as though she
fully expected to be criticised or abused in some way. Before she had time to
say a word, I handed her the flowers and said, "Maybe your day will be a
little brighter now. God bless!"
With that I gave her another
smile and walked away. Strangely enough, I never saw Debbie ever again. I
don't know whether it made a difference to her life in any major way, but I do
believe it made a difference to her on that particular day. I also believe
Debbie will never forget what happened and that she understood that in some
way, God had something to do with it.
Random acts of kindness are
fun and can change the color of a person's day. But as Christians, let's be
very conscious of always living in a way that demonstrates compassion, mercy
and kindness to everyone we meet. Let's make it a point to practice Holy
Spirit led kindness and heartfelt acts of beauty.
"Let no one ever come to
you without leaving better and happier. Be the living expression of God's
kindness: kindness in your face, kindness in your eyes, kindness in your
smile."
~ Mother Teresa ~
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