If I could shout one
thing from the rooftops to everyone, especially parents, it would be this! Let’s
stop judging each other and start blessing
each other.
Here goes with
explaining what I mean…
The other day, I was
driving home from dropping my daughter at kindergarten. Ahead of me I saw a
mother who was clearly struggling. Her children were just about dressed, they
were young and both had scooters. The mother appeared exhausted, under
resourced on many levels and she was in that terrible place of frustration and
exasperation.
Her children struggled
to keep up behind her and, in her state of stress and fury, she marched across the road and left
them to cross without help. Both being under 6 years old, they just blindly
scooted their way across the road. Thankfully I was the car approaching so gave
them lots of space and allowed them to cross safely.
And, inside myself at
that moment, I felt a choice between two responses arise in me. One was pretty
judgmental. How could she have done that? She didn’t even look back. What else
is going on in their home if she does not have the strength to help them cross
the road safely?
And the other response
was much softer and much kinder. It came from a place of really seeing and out
of this place arose a natural desire to bless.
And so that is what I did. I blessed her path, and I wished her more ease. I
blessed the children and I saw the truth in all of them and how they are all
held and loved very deeply, even as they experience difficulty and lack in
their lives.
And it really got me
thinking about how we treat each other. In general and, in particular, parent
to parent.
I have been quite
shocked recently at how parents treat each other on-line, for example. When granted
a degree of anonymity we seem to think it is ok to judge others’ choices. We think
we our way is right. And it seems that the judgments feel especially justified in parenting circles, where opinions on how to raise children are so strong.
The truth is, there
are millions of ways we can all find to make ourselves different – separate –
to others. This is what judgment does.
Blessing brings us
closer together. We find common ground. We see a mother or father shouting at their
child and we think ‘I wish peace for you. I bless your path. And I can find this hard place in myself being reflected back at me. Thank you.’ And a blessing rather than a judgment
is much more likely to help them.
And, guess what... we
receive a blessing as we do this and we get to chip away at our rules, our
conditions and our inner landscape of where we are hard on ourselves. Everyone wins.
So let’s start
blessing each other, having compassion for ourselves and others and making the
choice for love rather than fear with each babystep of gentleness we take - with ourselves and others (because it's really all the same thing).
I am not a parent but aunt to many children. I can see my self in both of your responses (more in passing critical judgement :( ). Since we never know people's lives and real story, we shouldn't judge them but rather, as you said, bless them. Thanks for the reminder Holllie!
ReplyDeleteHi Ljubica, thanks for posting your comment. Aunties are so important!!! In fact, I have a blog brewing about just that subject!! xx
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