The kindness challenge/”The Chain of Love”
The Kindness Challenge
By Paul McGowan From PS Audio
My wife Terri has on her small kitchen table blackboard a handwritten note:
“Every person you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Treat them with kindness and understanding.”
What amazing advice for each and every one of us.
It doesn’t mean we can’t get upset or object to the thoughts of others.
It just suggests we do so with a bit of kindness and understanding. That despite the bluster and cloaks each of us throws up as a smokescreen hiding what lies below, even a little effort at being kind has its own rewards.
And just imagine if it was you at the receiving end of the kind act or smile.
It matters.
SOURCE: PAUL MCGOWAN
FROM THE EDITOR
Very strange. I heard on the radio yesterday the Clay Walker song I hadn’t heard for a long time “The Chain of Love”. It touched me greatly.
Now this has too.
I felt I had to share both with you today in the same column.
Colin Wilson – Editor ieyenews
The Chain of Love
by Rory Feek and Jonnie Barnett
He was driving home one evening,
In his beat up Pontiac
When an old lady flagged him down,
Her Mercedes had a flat
He could see that she was frightened,
Standing out there in the snow
‘Til he said I’m here to help you ma’am,
By the way my name is Joe
She said I’m from St. Louis,
And I’m only passing through
I must have seen a hundred cars go by,
This is awful nice of you
When he changed the tire,
And closed her trunk
And was about to drive away,
She said how much do I owe you
Here’s what he had to say
You don’t owe me a thing, I’ve been there too
Someone once helped me out,
Just the way I’m helping you
If you really want to pay me back,
Here’s what you do
Don’t let the chain of love end with you
Well a few miles down the road,
The lady saw a small cafe
She went in to grab a bite to eat,
And then be on her way
But she couldn’t help but notice,
How the waitress smiled so sweet
And how she must’ve been eight months along,
And dead on her feet
And though she didn’t know her story,
And she probably never will
When the waitress went to get her change,
From a hundred dollar bill
The lady slipped right out the door,
And on a napkin left a note
There were tears in the waitress’s eyes,
When she read what she wrote
You don’t owe me a thing,
I’ve been there too
Someone once helped me out,
Just the way I’m helping you
If you really want to pay me back,
Here’s what you do
Don’t let the chain of love end with you
That night when she got home from work,
The waitress climbed into bed
She was thinkin’ about the money,
And what the lady’s note had said
As her husband lay there sleeping,
She whispered soft and low
Everything’s gonna be alright, I love you, Joe