Sunday, August 30, 2020

Eyeballs

Many years ago, as a hospice chaplain, I found myself in the  home of a client whose wife was quite angry and rightfully so.  I knew nothing of what I was walking into.  A ball was in motion from previous visits and she let me have it, right between the eyeballs.  I realized it was not I personally she was mad at but it was so hard to sit there. 

                                                                         (Courtesy of Pixabay)

Sit I did!  I listened to every word she had to say.  I kept my mouth shut.  I didn't offer any rebuttal or excuses. It felt like I was there for about a hundred years but I wasn't!! At first she said she didn't want me to visit but she welcomed me to take a seat and didn't kick me out!  

There was follow up I needed to do with her complaints, which I told her I would do.  Communication was the biggest problem.  This isn't the first time I found myself in the middle of anger.  As an RN there were some instances in the ER and I always volunteered to be that staff to talk with the angry person;  I could offer a listening ear, a calm demeanor and empathy when these occasions occurred. 

I wonder how our issues today, especially in light of the riots, shootings, the election and the pandemic, could look if we all took a deep breath, quit blaming one another, and had a resolve to listen with empathy and compassion. Too, to take stock of words we use, is paramount!  The violence has got to stop; enough is enough! Protests are one thing, but stoking flames of violence only escalates it all. Each one of us might try it with one another.  It does work.

None of us could have guessed what we were walking into this year, this fall and continue to walk into.  Comments and actions can hit us right between the eyeballs, too, taking us by surprise and we can find ourselves reacting quite violently or we can slow down, step back and respond in a healthy way instead of reacting aggressively with our words or actions.  It's hard, but the rewards certainly help us to not "kill" one another with words, and maybe worse!  Try it; this alternative may surprise you, too! 


Tuesday, August 4, 2020

Password Reset

Have you ever had to reset your passwords for online accounts?  I occasionally run into a glitch with my online account at my credit union.  I get the same clerk who has taken care of my concerns for years.  This morning was no different.  It was weird that I could take care of everything from my phone but when I wanted to print a copy of the statement I need to do it from the computer.  Therein was the glitch. 
Courtesy of Pixabay
Courtesy of Pixabay

The first attempt to just do the simple method did not work.  Another phone call.  This second time  I had to completely redo all the answers to the questions.  This is when I asked her if I had "used up all my resets" with her.  She laughed and said  I had not, to call anytime.  

My neighbor, and others, have made comments in the past that they think "God has better people to listen to" than them.  Implying that they probably have no more "resets" in God's eyes. It's amazing how we too easily can get into this thinking, but it's understandable.  With humans we often get fed up when "enough's enough!"  But with God?  Nope.

So, it did me good when I was reassured that I don't have to worry about how many "resets" I must get from the credit union.  I  think making amends, saying "I'm sorry", asking for and giving forgiveness and reconciliation is where it's at.  At least for many of us, it can bring a sigh of relief, peace of mind and makes going on so much easier!