SEEING IT IN ANOTHER WAY
At best. . .
I might have met him only once or twice. . .
At best. . .
I might’ve had the cordial
‘how are you’
‘it’s nice to meet you’
exchanges. . .
At best. . .
I was nonchalantly looking through Instagram and saw Jake Nicolella’s random photograph of a seemingly ordinary subway ride in New York City with the follow captioned thoughts:
“This world. Right now. There are trees turning orange with the fall, and trees that will remain lush year around. There are old men biding time in the mall food court reminiscing about what was, and teenagers infinitely scrolling, dreaming about what’s next. Right now. Existing in this moment. There are grandmothers, friends, hopes and lessons to be learned. There are people you will never know, or even think to know, made up of all the same flesh, time, and wonder that brought you to this moment. Right now. There are small, enraged men with weapons of war and fear in their hearts. Compelled to take lives that were never worth that fear and never theirs to take. Again and again and again. The ripple of their actions will cascade pain for generations Right now. Fear disguised as patriotism. Fear sold as justice. Fear burnt ass red hot fuel to beget more fear. But right now. There is also the last car on the M train at 6:58 pm. There are two men. There is a mother. Her seven-month-old baby. A group of high school students. There is a shared moment that lets me know that fear has no chance. That fear has no place here in this moment. There are eight lives intersecting from different points of origin, heading toward unknown and likely different terminuses, and everything is going to be okay. Here. Right now. Everything has got to be okay.”
means caring enough about others
that you’re always willing to be a pupil as you become teacher. . .
No matter who a professor might be,
or what the lesson might be taught,
If you always care enough to be taught
care enough to learn the lessons in the
o r d i n a r y
see what only an unsuspecting other
can show you. . .
then you’ll have found the cure for blindness
. . .A T B E S T
Sometimes the best way
to see anything in another way
is through another’s eyes
and then
ONLY IF YOUR’S ARE
O P E N E N O U G H
to not only see
but understand
what you are viewing. . .
R I G H T N O W
Thank you, Jake Nicolella
for showing us all that
t h o s e
who hold the light
MASS WEAPONS OF CONSTRUCTION
We can’t LEGISLATE LOVE
or outlaw H A T E
. . .b u t
You
I
US
WE
can make a difference
H I S T O R Y
proves that as well. . .
We know that
Compassion and Kindness
Loving and Caring
DO NOT
stop bullets or halt bombings
or roadblock rented Home Depot Trucks
from running up on sidewalks and
killing people
b u t
Loving and Caring
Compassion and Kindness
don’t pull trigger or light fuses or press on excelerators, either. . .
The Random Acts of Kindness Foundation, was founded in Denver, Colorado, in response to the city’s “Summer of Violence” in 1993, when dozens of people were killed in gang-related shootings, including several children. One victim of stray gunfire was just 10 months old.
The organisation borrowed the writer Ann Herbert’s call for people to “practice random acts of kindness, and senseless acts of beauty”.
The phrase has since been popularised on doormats and bumper stickers across the US and encourages Americans to surprise one another with good deeds.
Kelsey Gryniewicz, a director at the foundation, advocates activities such as anonymously leaving hampers of food on neighbours’ doorsteps and paying for the person queuing behind you at a coffee shop.
“It’s not just about single acts, though,” she says. “It’s about changing your mentality from day to day.”
The World Kindness Movement represents the work of organisations from 23 different countries. “It has gone way past the level of community endeavour,” says its secretary general Michael Lloyd-White.
Would you buy a “suspended coffee” for someone in need?
But measuring the impact of these groups is not easy.
Each year, the Charities Aid Foundation (CAF) publishes a World Giving Index, which attempts to track certain types of giving behaviour in 146 countries across the globe.
The data is extracted from an annual poll conducted by research firm Gallup and ranks countries according to the proportion of people who have volunteered, helped strangers at random, or donated money to charity in a typical month.
In first position last year was Australia, where a third of the population volunteers each month and two-thirds claim to have helped a stranger and donated money to charity.
Lisa Grinham, from CAF’s Australian branch, says that the rise is due to the flooding that hit Queensland and Victoria the year before, pointing out that figures tend to rise in times of national hardship.
In the US, which dropped from first to fifth place in the global index last year, a team of academics is working on a programme of compassion education in schools to try to reverse the decline.
Richard J Davidson from the Center for Investigating Healthy Minds at the University of Wisconsin-Madison thinks that the level of kindness in society can be improved if children are taught to be more empathetic from an early age.
“Compassion should be regarded as a skill that can be cultivated through training,” he says.
The kindness curriculum is currently being taught in 10 schools across Wisconsin. The project is still at the research stage, but “the early signs are promising”, he says.
Not everybody is convinced that focussing on compassion in this way is helpful, however.
“We have made altruism a sacred object, so we’ve been blinded to its deleterious effects,” says Barbara Oakley from the University of Oakland, Michigan.
In a new book called Pathological Altruism, she argues against what she sees as a cultural obsession with the notion of kindness.
“There’s a misguided view that empathy is a universal solvent. Helping others is often about your own narcissism. What you think people need is often not actually what they need.”
Kelsey Gryniewicz doesn’t think that the American kindness movement is guilty of that charge, arguing that there are tangible, practical benefits to the activities they recommend.
“It doesn’t have to be about cradling people in a bubble of kindness,” she says.
In Singapore, William Wan takes a more reflective view. “We must be realistic. We mustn’t be naive. Kindness movements can’t solve all our problems, but if they can solve some of our problems, why not use them?”
Truth:
Love
Compassion
Kindness
Caring
are only WORDS. . .
They only become
MASS WEAPONS OF CONSTRUCTION
when we decide to let those very
a c t i o n s
possess us with all of their force
Love
Compassion
Kindness
Caring are only WORDS
Until SomeONE
gives them Meaning. . .
Are
Y O U
That Some One. . .
It’s November 14
. . .in just 8 days
We will be celebrating
T H A N K S G I V I N G
NO MATTER WHAT
. . .Hopefully we’ll understand
Before November 22
and way past it
That G R A C E
is not just a prayer
we say before
a meal. . .
It’s a L I F E S T Y L E
The ultimate Question
and even more Significant Answer:
IS IT YOURS ?
It’s really the neverending
S E A S O N
For You
I
Us
WE
To continue being an arsenal
in the armory
of the assembling
of the Greatest
Assortment of
MASS WEAPONS OF CONSTRUCTION
THIS IS NOT A POLITICAL STATEMENT. . .
It is an invitation for a
Personal Inventory to
REALIZING BY
BEING A DIFFERENCE
i s
MAKING A DIFFERENCE
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm of the DAY:
Sometimes. . .
M A K I N G A D I F F E R E N C E
I S J U S T B E I N G T H E D I F F E R E N C E
NO WORDS
Sometimes. . .
n o w o r d s
are the best sentiments that can ever be stated. . .
John Prine’s
SUMMER’S END
found me
this past week
b e t w e e n
multiple bombs in the mail
Six Celebration of Life Services I conducted
(one was an overdose of a father of three)
and the brutal shooting and death of 11 at a Pittsburgh Synagogue
COME ON HOME,
COME ON HOME,
YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE ALONE,
JUST COME ON HOME
PEACE JUST DOESN’T HAPPEN
I T B E C O M E S
and I
(w e)
usher it
(OR NOT)
COME ON HOME,
COME ON HOME,
YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE ALONE,
JUST COME ON HOME
REAL COMMUNION
R E A L C O M M U N I O N
. . .What is real communion. . .
When I met her, she asked me to bring her real communion and I ask her what is real communion, and she said, “you know the one with wine not with grape juice.”
It started off an explosion of ideas and memories in me:
a little girl who asked me during a Junior Sermon one Sunday, “When can I have some of that ‘Jesus Juice’
a Deacon offering me the Cup during a recent Mass at an inpatient Hospice unit
a Eucharistic Minister who knew I wasn’t Catholic offering me Communion on a Maundy Thursday during Holy Week
catching a kid taking a hand full of Communion wafers and eating them like tic-tacs
But mostly:
what is r e a l c o m m u n i o n ?
is it actually symbolic of a piece of bread or broken bread or a way for symbolizes the broken body of Christ. . .
is a great juice is it real wind it symbolizes the shed blood of Christ. . .
Is it something less religious maybe even more spiritual. . .
is it the first time my father looked into the eyes of his newborn child. . .
is it the first time a new mom successfully Breast feeds her baby
Is it a couple on their wedding day sharing a Ritz cracker and a sip of Ginger ale because that’s what they shared on their first date in the park
is it a grandmother, literally tearing a loaf of bread in half and passing a piece each of their grandchildren on a picnic and explaining it doesn’t matter how big the piece is as long as it’s a shared piece. . .
is it the unspoken language between a husband and a wife of 50+ years sharing that one last look before one of them dies. . .
What. . .
What is Real Communion?
And who. . .
Who can have it. . .
Who can share or distribute it?
Probably safe to say, huh,
there are many different meanings
there are many different definitions
of what exactly is REAL COMMUNION
is the definition that you give to it
and maybe even greater still
the Priest you are WHO Share it. . .
Whatever Real Communion is to you
~~define it~~
share it~~
live it~~
be it…
because whatever real communion is,
it’s not a solitary confinement
or singular act
it ultimately is a shared experience
between you and another person
or a group of likeminded OTHERS
and if it’s not SHARED
then it’s not REAL COMMUNION
~~ it’s THEN whatever it is you define as it’s exact snd complete opposite
Maybe the universal definition of real communion is merely:
The hand who serves
r e a c h i n g
for the hand who receives
and simply
t o u c h
c o n n e c t
h o l d
(repeatedly)
The hand who serves is most like the hand who receives
only when it’s
e x t e n d e d
Maybe
R E A L C O M M U N I O N
it’s not so much
something you choose as much as
Y O U L I V E
(As you are)
Just a Minute, NOW
https://youtu.be/9Z62xHU9ZQg
It might be an over simplification of things
O R N O T;
Bad Days Happen
but
Good Days Remain
and it’s not the bad things that remain forever
(it only feels like it)
so much as the good
that overshadows them;
It’s true
when the storm comes
the hurricane destroys
the tornado uproots
the fire incinerates
the flood sweeps away
the blizzard immobilizes
just a minute, now
r e c o g n i z e
n o t i c e
s e e
the sun shines warmly
the cool breezes soothe
the candle flickers and glows out darkness
the gentle ocean waves hypnotize
so though it may sound
severely simple
watch a baby smile
smell some fresh baked cookies
listen to your favorite play list
call a friend
send an anonymous gift
Just a minute, now
BE FOR SOMEONE
WHAT YOU NEED MOST FOR YOURSELF
Just a minute, now
watch the world change
as the way you
SEE
SMELL
TOUCH
HEAR
TASTE
EXPERIENCE
c h a n g e s
in just a minute
n o w
CARING (for each other)
The story of Trenton and Lindsay Cochran is a simple one:
They are best friends. . .
brother and sister. . .
support and inspiration at the same moment;
10 year old Lindsay suffers from Spinal Muscular Atrophy
has been in a wheelchair since she was two. . .
Trenton understands deeply that his life would have been extremely different
if he didn’t have a disabled little sister
and not only is this mature 12-year-old
a helper and a protector
and not only is this mature 12-year-old
an advocate and an ambassador for kids with disabilities
he’s a CARE(ER)
he’s a SHARE(ER)
HE IS A BEARER OF COMPASSION
and it’s highly contagious if you don’t allow the
E V E R Y D A Y
to innoculate you. . .
Just a simple question:
I mean. . .
how much would
c a r i n g
even be valid;
how much would
it even matter
if not for the
E A C H O T H E R
F A C T O R
Here’s the ultimate integer:
DON’T FIND OUT
Now THAT’S Math made easy,
wouldn’t you agree?
( P R O V E I T )
YOUR HAPPINESS COIN
Are you Happy?
It’s a simple enough question, isn’t it. . .
But, are you Happy?
What MAKES it so. . .
Family
Fame
Fortune
Health
Work
House
New iPhone
Smart Television
Car
Clothes
Jewelry
A Pen
Shoes
Neighborhood
Vacation
First Class Seats
What. . .
W H A T
M A K E S
Y O U
H A P P Y ?
Maybe the truer question?
What makes you
U N H A P P Y. . .
Certainly within the last few years
there’s been this big discussion about
H A P P I N E S S
It should be no surprise
The S E L F-H E L P
industry is a massive one
to the tune of about $11 B I L L I O N,
just in the United States. . .
In fact,
When Disney modernized their theme parks a few years ago
they entitled the project:
R E I N V E N T I N G H A P P I N E S S
It’s been the topic of thousands of books
and dozens of TED TALKS. . .
but maybe we should be looking less on searching for
H A P P I N E S S
and more in finding some
meaningfulness
to not just life. . .
but YOUR LIFE. . .
Maybe it’s all how you take a look at your
HAPPINESS COIN. . .
Every Coin has two sides;
as does the HAPPINESS COIN
On one side is
H A P P I N E S S
on the other:
S A D N E S S. . .
You really can’t have one without the other. . .
We know what Happiness and Sadness
is because of the other. . .
it’s how we define our
Happinesses and our Sadnesses. . .
I remember seeing this
on the night stand beside of a patient
I visited regularly;
I asked her why she had it;
“WHAT DOES IT MEAN TO YOU ?”
She gave me the term of
THE HAPPINESS COIN. . .
“Every coin has two sides; how could I ever know what Happiness is if I had never been sad, or sadness if I would have never have been happy?”
I remember asking her,
“Are you Happy?”
“Yes”
“Why?”
And I love what she said, even though it was back in 2013:
“Because I’m not sad.”
Isn’t that the Hmmmmmmmmmmm of the Day ?
Y O U ?
In the BOOK:
The book gives us a really simple premise:
By celebrating small wins
you create your own system of
instant gratification. . .
Your brain needs to feel HAPPY. . .
By looking life as a journey
instead of a short-term goal,
you start seeing the bigger picture of
ups and downs
you SEE
BOTH SIDES OF THE COIN. . .
there’s no HEADS or TAILS
just a
C O I N. . .
Want it even more S I M P L E:
Get your Caring Catalyst on and just
The Dalai Lama once said:
“IF YOU WANT OTHERS TO BE HAPPY, PRACTICE COMPASSION.
IF YOU WANT TO BE HAPPY, PRACTICE COMPASSION.”
Pay, Attention, Class. . .
Kind of takes the guess work out of the coin toss, huh?
The Moral:
WE ALL W I N
Anthem’D U P
This Cubs Fan With Down Syndrome
Sang The National Anthem at Wrigley
And It’s Amazing
Do you. . . ?
I usually get a huge lump in my throat when I hear the National Anthem. . .
followed very closely by tears in my eyes;
It just gets me
and I kind of really like being
G O T T E N. . .
but this rendition did both at the same time and a little more:
After raising more than $37,000 for Special Olympics Illinois, Cubs fan Stefan Xidas, who has Down syndrome, had his wish granted last Monday night before the Cubs game against the Milwaukee Brewers. In front of a crowd of roughly 38,000 fans, he finally got the chance to sing the national anthem at Wrigley Field. And it was just a touching moment for Stefan and for everyone involved.
“It’s the best moment I could ever imagine,”
Stefan said before he took the field to sing the anthem in front of the crowd.
How did Stefan get this opportunity? It started last month when his two childhood friends, Tommy Molitor and John Rosinski, helped him create a GoFundMe page to collect donations for Special Olympics Illinois.
He wrote a letter to Cubs chairman Tom Ricketts on the fundraising page, Xidas who is 30 years old wrote:
I’d like to make a deal with Tom Ricketts, the owner of the Chicago Cubs. If I’m able to raise $5,000 for the Special Olympics Organization, Tom Ricketts will let me sing the National Anthem at a Cubs game.
What an amazing moment. . .
This is not a political statement about standing/kneeling, bowing, or saluting during the National Anthem so much as it is about
DEALING FOR A MOMENT
that creates unforgettable
O T H E R
M O M E N T S. . .
a tsunami like ripple
that causes other rippled
tsunamis
that beat upon other shores
for attention. . .
not for a temporary gain or a twinkling of fame
but for a perpetual moment. . .
and on
THAT NOTE,
Thank you, Stefan.
T H A N K Y O U
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