I found this in my drafts folder from last year... No idea why I didn't post...
Random Acts of Kindness are still as relevant today as ever so I decided to share:
I have had a rough couple of days… no, weeks, actually, months. Since the start of school in September, I can't seem to find my regular "beat". It feels as though my energy battery is running around 20% (and continually flipping into 'conservation' mode). Then, at the start of October, I got some kind of flu, which has managed to come through in not one, not two but three different forms. To be honest, I am getting verrrrrrry tired. And discouraged. And down right down.
But. There is a silver lining to all of this "down". (Of course there is, you didn't think I was actually going to leave you with a full-on Debbie-Downer post did you?!)
I am learning some good lessons (as all down cycles provide the opportunity for): I am learning to rest and be still. I am learning move slower and do less. I am learning to say no to a whole lot of stuff. I am learning to find Gratitude and Light and Inspiration every day. I am learning to ask for help.
The last one is the hardest one for me. (That's why its last).
When I say ask for help, I mean it. I have been asking friends for rain checks, bosses for extensions, clients for different dates, my partner for help around the house, etc.
Looking at the above list, it occurs to me that those ones aren't the toughest "asks". Believe it or not, it took me seven long weeks to finally concede that I needed to call in the big guns. I needed to pray.
So, yesterday morning, when my knees hit the cushion for my morning smudge… I asked for help with my health.
And… nothing happened, well, physically anyway. Actually, I woke up this morning with one of my eyes swollen shut and filled with goop. (gross, I know).
But the difference is, between yesterday and today, I don't feel so heavy. I don't feel so afraid. I feel the exact same way physically, if not worse, as I did two days ago, but it doesn't seem as hard to get through the days.
And then, tonight, something amazing happened.
No, I didn't experience a miraculous healing (yet).
But what happened feels like a miracle to me.
While I was at swimming lessons with my son, I was working on my work calendar (I am WAY behind due to said illness). And I somehow managed to leave my day timer at the pool.
I didn't even notice it was gone until I got a phone call after I got home asking me if I had lost it.
Now, here is the thing about the day timer: It has EVERYTHING in it. I couldn't find my way out of my house tomorrow morning if I had lost it for real (and yes, I can also now see the inherent error in my system).
Anyway, this woman finds it, calls me (my number is in it) and DRIVES IT OVER TO MY HOUSE.
I am so grateful to her that I try to give her $50 but she won't take it, instead giving me a hug and telling me to pay it forward.
I have no clue why I feel so crappy in my body… but my heart is wide open and shining.
Thank you, thank you, thank you.
Dancing Coyote Woman