In the mail, every day, I am inundated with solicitations from organizations as varied in their needs as The Baptist Children's Home to the Democratic Party. My telephone rings and I see numbers from far away cities that I know are charities wanting my money. I just don't pick up anymore.
On the TV news I see earthquakes, mudslides, refugees of war, and my heart aches for those people caught in the worst of all situations. I am overwhelmed with so much need and suffering in this world. If only I were strong and healthy enough to go and help, but I am not. Those days are gone for me now.
Although I have always been frugal with my resources and saved for my retirement, the nagging worry still hangs over me. Will I outlive my savings, my nest egg?
Are the needs of others more important than my own? If I give to all the organizations that ask, will I one day find I am among those doing the requesting?
I have made the decision to help one person at a time and to start with the person nearest me.
I will help him/her in the way that is best for me. What do I have to offer? Not money. Not physical strength.
- I can offer what I know about writing, about publishing, about marketing, about building relationships, about organizing events and I can offer ideas to improve my community.
- I can offer to help those who have lost loved ones and have trouble moving on and finding purpose. My experience in that department is vast.
- I can offer sympathy and empathy where it is needed. I can offer encouragement to that young person who has yet to enter the arena, to pursue her dreams, to take the risks involved to become a success. I can be there as backup if needed.
- I can share what I know with mature adults who want to be remembered for the lives they have lived - either by their family or by the world at large. I can and do help them find a way. I can listen. Sometimes that is the most important thing we can do - simply listen.
Books I recommend:
Daring Greatly, Dr. Brené Brown
Daring Greatly, Dr. Brené Brown