We never really know when our words, eye contact, listening ear or helping hand can be the difference between a bad or good day for someone. When we care enough to share ourselves with others, we are connecting in a way that has a chance to be that difference.
Far too often than I cared for, I had found myself enclosed in my own world. Busy with my tasks and responsibilities. Consumed with work, life or whatever at the moment. In those times, I would need a big intuitive jolt to wake me up enough to notice someone else near me that needed help. OK, maybe it was a “smack upside the head.” I discovered that by being too busy with life I was not living in a way that I would choose. I choose to share. I choose to care.
The greatest joy I can imagine is to be in a position to become the blessing for someone else less fortunate, someone who needs a little help to walk their path, someone that is ready to receive a gift of caring. So, I choose to be more conscious today!
