I ran into an old friend today while shopping in Target.
I’ve known Bren for many years and it seems the only time we have to catch up
is in the middle of a store every few months. This is very unfortunate for my
13-year-old son, who always seems to be with me when I run into her.
When we worked together years ago, she included my family in
something special that she does every year. It touched my heart that someone
thought so much of me that they would go out of their way to put a smile on my
children’s faces.
After my second battle with cancer, my coworkers at my new
job stood so strongly behind me and reached out with help, that I was humbled
by their support and love for me and the thought and care they showed my family.
I got with a friend and decided to pay it forward using an idea that Bren and
my coworkers started. We have so much fun with it every time and walk away with
the greatest feeling and can’t wait to do it again. I want to make these random
acts bigger by including the cancer center where I received my treatments and
still go for appointments.
Whenever I do one of these things, I always think about Bren
and how it all started with her. It seemed only natural that I would pay it
forward by doing something for others...just because.
Sometimes our activities are on a large scale. Other times
we do things as small a gift card or few dollars in a card and then leave it
somewhere random for someone to find it hoping it puts a smile on their face.
One time I hid and waited to see who would find the card. A young man who
worked at the grocery store I shop at found it, looked inside and then looked
around. I pretended to look at the oranges as he took it to the assistant
manager. She involved the manager who finally gave him the okay to keep it. He
put it in his back pocket and on every aisle I saw him, he was smiling and
greeting customers. Just that easy to put a smile on a face. It’s no wonder why
I’m hooked on paying it forward.
Today in the store, Bren and I stood talking for quite
awhile. We swapped stories and then she floored me. She told me about people
that were angry with her because she was no longer able to afford to continue
to do her “project” on such a large scale. She had to make changes to her list
and it was very hard to do because she didn’t want to leave anyone out. She
told me of people who tried to take advantage of her kindness. She then told me
of one person who had been cut from her list that sent her a letter with money
enclosed and thanking her for including them for years she did. I don’t want to be seen, I don’t want to be
acknowledged, I just want to pass on the smile.
After walking away today, I thought about how things changed
over the years. I never questioned who was doing something special for my
family. I never expect these special things and am surprised every time they do
happen. When I do something for others,
I don’t expect anything in return, but the return gift is the most wonderful
and irreplaceable feeling. I thought about the smile that I saw on the young
man’s face and a few that I’ve seen since then. I thought about the laughter,
the surprise and the wonder and I know that the true gift that I receive is not
the one that I look at with my family, but the one that my family and I will
receive when we pass it on. Whether it’s
a smile, a gift, someone paying for you in line or holding the door open for
you, think about your reaction to it. Did you pass it on? Maybe it’s time you
gave it a try.
Very good advice, Angie.
ReplyDeleteThank you Suzan!
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