In this era, where a lot of people are becoming more and more indifferent towards one another, kindness is coming at an expensive price. It is not often that you see people showing kindness towards others. BUT. . .I found this video recently where there was a prepared set of different videos to prove that wrong. Throughout the video, you can watch Santa providing warm clothes to homeless people or older woman praising stranger for doing cool tricks with skateboard and many others. As always I hope this afflicts the Caring Catalyst in you that by merely watching the video, you will realize that kindness in humanity hasn’t been lost completely and there are still people out there ready to show acts of kindness not only to their close ones, but also to any random strangers and make them emotional or even cry by their acts of kindness. THAT it’ll inspire you to bring a special warmth to Another’s CHILL. Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â Â .Enjoy watching the video. Â Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â Â Â .
HOPE DISPENSERS
ARE YOU HOPEFUL. Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â Â .
(or maybe more importantly)
ARE YOU A HOPE DISPENSER
in a world that keeps making us feel
h      o      p      e      l      e      s      s
How to Cultivate Hope
When You Donât Have Any. Â . Â .

Illustrations by Brown Bird Design

Isn’t that what the world is searching for, so much so that it’s not even Love Sweet Love as the old 60’s song would bemoan…but plain, unadulterated HOPE. Â Â . Â Â .
Time Magazine’s, Angela Haupt gives a glimpse of what not so much could be but already IS and how we might expand it and make it more powerful without adding any water, but the seeds of our pure intention to not only be more hopeful, but actually become
HOPE DISPENSERS and yes. Â . Â . HOPE HARVESTERS. Â Â . Â Â .

There’s a sense, once a whisper, that’s growing louder every day. Glaciers are melting; children are being slaughtered; hatred runs rampant. Sometimes it feels like the world’s approaching a nadir. Or like you are.
The antidote to any despair might be hope, experts say. Itâs one of the most powerfulâand essentialâhuman mindsets, and possible to achieve even when it feels out of reach. âHope is a way of thinking,â says Chan Hellman, a psychologist whoâs the founding director of the Hope Research Center at the University of Oklahoma. âWe know it can be taught; we know it can be nurtured. Itâs not something you either have or donât have.â
Many people, he notes, donât fully understand what hope isâand what it isnât. Being hopeful doesnât mean engaging in wishful thinking or blind optimism. Rather, itâs âthe belief or the expectation that the future can be better, and that more importantly, we have the capacity to pursue that future,â Hellman says. The opposite of hope, therefore, is not pessimism, but rather apathy, with its loss of motivation. And while wishing is passive, hope is about taking action.
Being hopeful is associated with a wide array of health and life benefits. âOur capacity for hope is one of the strongest predictors of well-being,â Hellman says. Research suggests, for example, that people with more hope throughout their lives have fewer chronic health problems; are less likely to be depressed or anxious; have stronger social support; and tend to live longer. As Hellman points out, âHope begets hope, and it has such a significant protective factor.â
Hellman was asked along with other experts for strategies that can help cultivate hopeâeven when it feels unattainable.
1. First, give yourself permission to be hopeful
Remember when you were a kid, and well-intentioned adults cautioned you not to get your hopes up? That mentality can linger, notes David Feldman, a professor of counseling psychology at Santa Clara University in California who studies hope. âThe truth is, whether or not we allow ourselves to hope, at some point weâre going to be disappointed. I don’t think the solution is never allowing ourselves to feel hopeful or giving up on hope altogether.â
Feldmanâwho designed a widely used single-session âHope Workshopââthinks of hope as the psychological engine that drives progress in our lives. He worries that if we all give up on it, âweâre creating a self-fulfilling prophecy.â So go ahead and grant yourself permission to look toward the future with excitement and ambition.
2. Set at least one meaningful goal
In the mid-1980s, the psychologist Charles Snyder set out to determine what qualities hopeful people had in common. He landed on three key factors that form the basis for Hope Theory, a model researchers still rely on today: First, in order to be hopeful, Snyder found, people must think in a goal-oriented way. (More on the other two elements, pathways and agency, in a moment.)
Make it a point to always be working toward at least one goal thatâs intrinsically meaningful, Feldman advises. In other words, it shouldnât be something you have to doâlike crossing off your work to-do listâbut something you want to do. âGoals can be anything thatâs important to us,â he says.
Feldman recalls a friend who reached out to him in May 2020, newly furloughed from her job, scared about the pandemic, and feeling utterly hopeless. He asked her if she could set one goal that would allow her to use her talents and make her feel empowered. The woman, who enjoyed sewing, ended up pledging to turn scraps of fabric into face masksâand donated 200 to local nonprofits and charity groups. âWhen I caught up with her a month later, she was transformedâshe felt so much more hopeful,â he says.
3. Brainstorm solutions
Another key element of Snyderâs Hope Theory is âpathways.” Feldman describes this as âkind of a strange psychology term that means having the perception that there are plans or ways of getting you from where you are to your goals.â If youâve set a goal thatâs meaningful to you, but you canât figure out a way to achieve it, youâll probably feel pretty hopeless. People who are high in hope, meanwhile, tend to generate lots of pathwaysâso if one doesnât work out, they have an alternative at the ready. If youâre struggling to make a plan, or you keep being blockedâby someone else, or an unfair system, or bad luckâFeldman suggests sitting down with a pen and paper and giving yourself an hour to brainstorm solutions.
4. Call your support team
According to Snyderâs research, people who are hopeful tend to have a lot of âagency,â which means the motivation to actually achieve their goals. Getting a good nightâs rest, following a healthy diet, and meditating can all promote agency, Feldman says. So can tapping into our own positive beliefs about ourselves; thereâs a certain power to reminding yourself: âI got this.â
Sometimes, however, the strongest source of agency is other people. When Feldman is feeling low, he calls his father, whoâs his biggest cheerleader. Having someone you care about tell you they believe in you âcan give you a kick in the behind,â he says. Make a list of your biggest supporters, Feldman suggests, so when youâre feeling unmotivated, you know exactly who to call for a boost.
5. Seek out success stories
Mary Beth Medvide has long been curious about the ways hope manifests in the lives of marginalized groups, like first-generation immigrants. So she set out to explore how low-income students of color experienced it in their daily lives.
In part, she found, they cultivated hope by seeking support from their parents and specific teachers. But they also got a lot out of meeting or learning about other people who had done well for themselves. âBy seeing other people succeedâlike maybe a senior, when they were a sophomoreâthey felt like they could succeed,â says Medvide, an assistant professor of psychology at Suffolk University in Boston. Indeed, research suggests that high levels of hope are associated with academic achievement and career exploration.
Thatâs something we can all apply to our own lives: Make it a point to read books about or even befriend people who have overcome adversity to achieve their goals, and youâll likely feel more hopeful about your own future, Medvide says.
6. Tap into your imagination
Hellman thinks of imagination as âthe instrument of hope.â Letâs say you set a goal for the week, like applying for five jobs, helping your kid adjust to preschool, or volunteering for two hours. Spend a few minutes reflecting on or talking about what would happen if you achieved it. âHow does it impact you, or how would it benefit others, and who are those other people?â he says. âYou and I have this wonderful capacity to play a movie in our head. And when you can see yourself in the future, that is the very essence of hope.â
So. Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â .
If hope were money
how much would you have right now
and how much would you be willing to give
to be a true HOPE DISPENSER. Â Â . Â Â . Â Â ?
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H I N E N I
It’s been a whirlwind all over the world in these past two weeks and it has the feel of not ending any time soon, and worse, ending well. Â Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â Â Â .
I’ve heard a lot of words over this time and I’ve said a lot of words and there’s one word that came to me when I was looking to hear it or say it but now feel the need to share it:
H Â Â Â Â Â Â Â I Â Â Â Â Â Â Â N Â Â Â Â Â Â Â E Â Â Â Â Â Â Â N Â Â Â Â Â Â Â IÂ
It’s a Hebrew word that means:
HERE Â I Â AM
But here’s the thing about words, or in this case
A WORD. Â Â Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â Â Â .
They don’t mean anything
Said or Heard
until they are experienced
until they are Living Verbs. Â Â Â Â Â . Â Â Â Â .
I’ve had to ask of myself:
JUST HOW AM I SHOWING UP
(and how often?)
I’m wondering (and now hoping you’ll be a little wondering, too) Â how am I saying, being HINENI to my family, my friends, my town, my state, my country, my world? Â How am I saying HINENI in a way that shows others how much they matter and that I am here? Â How am I answering THIS call?
It feels like we have lots of questions a few answers or is it really just this simple:
Why is the seemingly simple so complicated if not for my lack ofÂ
HINENI
Now
is so much more than saying a Word
or even hearing one
Looking at an inspiring picture
Gawking at a-should-never-be-seen-horrific-scene
We are way past AGREEING with this one
and DISAGREEING with that one
N Â Â O Â Â Â W
in our own individual way
with our own individual skills
It’s time to be an authentic, living
H I N E N I
and to be it profoundly
to Each’s
O Â T Â H Â E Â R

LIGHTING EACH OTHER HOME
This is a story I first heard from the gifted storyteller Laura Packer. I canât say where it originated. I keep retelling it in my own way, because the world keeps needing to hear it.
In the beginning, there was only light and dark. During the day, the sky was bright white. No clouds, no blue. Just white. At night, the sky was completely black. No stars, no moon. Just black. And because this was the way the world was, you always stayed home. If you were ever caught far from your village when the sky went dark, you were never heard from again.
So, folks lived their entire lives in the same place, with the same people. And while they said they were happy living this way, in their heart of hearts they longed to see what they couldnât see, to meet the people they suspected were out there but couldnât meet. Yet they accepted that this was how the world was and would always be.
Then a certain girl came into the world. And this girl loved the world so much! During the white-sky hours, sheâd explore and play as she wandered with her mother, gathering food for the family. In the black-sky hours, sheâd listen to her fatherâs stories about the sights he saw while hunting around the village.
Each night, before she fell asleep, sheâd say to her mother, âMama, I want to visit other places. Please, will you take me? Can we go?â
And every night, her mother would say, âOh, honeyâwe canât! It isnât safe. The worldâs too dark. Weâd get lost and never return!â
But you know how children areâhow their dreams can creep into your heart and become your dreams too. So one night, when the girl asked, for the gazillionth time, âMama, can we go? Please?â the woman said, âIâll think about it.â
And she did. She thought for days as she gathered grasses and roots and berries to eat. She thought as she sat talking with the other women and as she listened to her husbandâs stories. She thought as she wove reeds into baskets and thatched the roof of their house.
Then one night, while sitting with her family, gazing into the fire, she had an idea.
She got up and mixed water and clay. She made a pot from the mud. Then she made a lid for the pot. She placed these things in the fire and baked them until they were as hard as stone.
When the fire began to die out, she scooped up a potful of embers and covered it with the lid. She then lay down beside her daughter.
âMama, can we go? Can we go?â the girl asked.
âIâm still thinking,â the mother said.
In the morning, the woman lifted the lid to look inside the pot. The embers were still glowing red. So that night when her daughter said, âPlease, Mama, pleaseâare you done thinking? Can we go?â the woman said, âYes, in the morning we will go.”
As soon as the sky was white again, the mother and daughter packed up as much food and water as they could carry. They said their goodbyes. Then the woman took up her pot full of embers, and the two of them started walking.
They walked and they walked until the sky started to turn black. They stopped then and collected a pile of twigs and sticks. The mother poured out her embers on them. Soon they had a blazing fire. And when the sky was black-black, they sat around their fire, huddled as close as they could. From the darkness beyond their little ring of light came the growls and the howls of prowling animals. Just before they fell asleep, the mother put some live coals from the fire into her pot.
They woke up when the sky was white again. The woman dropped a few twigs into the pot to feed the embers. Then she and her daughter began to walk under the white-white sky. They sang and they told stories.
Just before the world went black-black again, they built another fire. They huddled close, listening to the night sounds and watching the sparks fly up.
Then the woman had an idea.
With the pot lid, she scooped up some coals from the fire. Then she flung them toward the sky, as far as she could. She was very strong, and those embers flew higher and higher until they stuck fast in the black.
And it was very good.
So the woman tossed up another lid-full of embers, this time back in the direction of their village. And those embers also stuck to the black.
Now her daughter wanted to try. Even she could send those embers flying. Before long, the way home was twinkling over half the sky.
Morning after morning, the mother and daughter continued their journey. And every night, they would cast more embers up into the sky, which was still black-black yet now sparkling as it never had before. The mother and daughter knew theyâd never get lost.
After weeks of walking, they reached a village. The people there were astonished to see them.
âHow did you get here?â they asked. âHow did you not vanish in the dark nights?â
And the woman and her daughter showed the villagers the pot of coals. As soon as the world went black, they pointed out the path they had taken across the night sky.
âThrow some embers from your fires into the sky,â the woman told the villagers.
âHere,â her daughter said, âuse the lid of our pot.â
And the villagers did.
The next day, the mother and daughter moved on. As they went, they always painted a shimmering path above them. And everywhere they went, they taught the people they met how to toss embers from their fires into the night sky.
So it is that we learned to light the way home for one another.



