Being a Good Person
Source: Lessons Taught by Life
The holiday season has the potential to bring out the best in us. Though the days get shorter and colder, somehow our hearts get bigger and warmer.
Maybe itâs the thoughtfulness handwritten on Christmas cards, maybe itâs the focus on giving over receiving, or maybe itâs the anticipation of celebration with people we love.
For many, itâs the reminder of whatâs important in lifeânot what we do, what we earn, or what we buy, but how we treat each other, how we help each other, and how we use our gifts to make the world a better place.
Yes, the …
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While I don’t agree that presents aren’t for receiving (because someone has to receive in order for someone to give!) I love this joyful little experiment. =)
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Source:Â Natural Life
âRemember there’s no such thing as a small act of kindness. Every act creates a ripple with no logical end.â ~Scott Adams
I was ten years old and growing up in a home that I can only describe as hellish. Among other things, our father forced us to stand against the wall for long periods of time until we shook from exhaustion. On one such day, he sent me to McDonaldâs to buy him a cup of coffee.
I was happy to get out of the house and escape my punishment momentarily. As I headed to McDonaldâs, I wondered what …
âBe nice to yourself. Itâs hard to be happy when someone is mean to you all the time.â ~Christine Arylo
When the alarm went off, the haze of a dream dissolved into the memory of yesterdayâs failure. My stomach was still full from last nightâs binge, and I was utterly disgusted with myself.
How could I have blown it again? What was wrong with me?
I grabbed a notepad and pen and resolved that today would be different. Today I would stick to my diet!
As I had every day for the previous several weeks, I made a list of …
âSee the light in others, and treat them as if that is all you see.â ~Dr. Wayne Dyer
It was about a month after my son was born that I was introduced to the man I have come to think of, only somewhat facetiously, as âThe Guru of Caumsett.â
My husband and I were at the park with our newborn son when a man Iâd never seen before began waving as he strode determinedlyâdespite a pronounced limp that caused him to drag, ever-so-slightly, one leg behind the otherâpast us.
âHow are you doing?â my husband called, waving back while …
âThat man is a success who has lived well, laughed often and loved much.â ~Robert Louis Stevenson
When I was a child, I learned a lot from my parents and other authority figures. I learned the difference between wrong and right, the value of hard work and perseverance, that one must not mistreat or use people, but be good.
I learned about love too, for when my loved ones were happy, the same joy always came back to me.
Making the difficult transition into adulthood, I picked up a whole lot of other things from whatever environment I managed to …
âTo be beautiful means to be yourself. You donât need to be accepted by others. You need to accept yourself.” ~Thich Nhat Hanh
The most important decision of your life, the one that will affect every other decision you make, is the commitment to love and accept yourself. It directly affects the quality of your relationships, your work, your free time, your faith, and your future.
Why, then, is this so difficult to do?
I grew up with nine siblings. I had two older brothers, three older sisters, three younger sisters, and a younger brother.…
I started working in the food industry when I was just twelve years old.
I couldnât drive, stay out past 11:00pm, or do algebra, but I could easily fill a bag with bagels at a business owned by a close family friend. And so I did, every weekend.
It was a simple job, working the dozen counter. I didnât even have to ask people how many they wanted (thirteen, a bakerâs dozenâthatâs just good business!) I only had to ask what kind they wanted, then hand it to them, make change, and send them off with a âHave a nice …
âBe kind to unkind people. They need it the most.â ~Unknown
A couple weeks back I had what Alexander would call a no good, terrible, very bad day.
Iâd slept poorly the night beforeâpossibly because I had caffeine, which I usually avoid, somewhat late in the day, and possibly because I have a toddler-sized bladder that doesnât seem to understand or care about REM cycles.
In addition to being physically exhausted, I was feeling emotionally spent. Iâd been dealing with a high level of uncertainty, as my boyfriend and I were preparing to move yet again, after months of discussion …
âMaybe itâs not about the happy ending. Maybe itâs about the story.â ~Unknown
Growing up, I often pretended my life was a movie, and created quite a few awkward situations by trying to force real life to look like a romantic comedy.
In the movies, everything was so electric.
People didnât just care about each other; they adored each other. They didnât just date; they had a montage of amazing memories, complete with tandem biking, skipping, hand-in-hand, in a field of flowers, and dancing in the rain.
Thatâs the kind of love I wantedâthe intense, always exciting, never disappointing, made-for-the-big-screen …
âWe can judge others or we can love others, but we canât do both at the same time.â ~Unknown
When I was eighteen, my father took his own life. I was just a baby, really, a mere freshman working on my Bachelors Degree at UMF.
There are times when I feel lost in the pain of missing him, stuck with this empty hole inside. Hovering in between confusion and anger, where the feelings consume me.
Losing my father in such a traumatic way has shown me just how deeply I can feel, how hard I can fall, how grief …