I have met a
lot of people in my life that I considered to be strong. I’m not talking about brute strength, but
strength of character, dignity and resolve.
For various reasons, they just seemed strong; were strong, are strong. Like the single mom of eight children
abandoned by her ex-husband. When we
met, she had been alone for many years; yet her children were the most
well-cared-for kids I knew at the time. The
most polite, clean, well-dressed, kind and friendly. She seemed to permanently wear a smile on her
face; a genuine smile. And when she
greeted you with a hug and her ‘my love,’ ‘my sweet,’ or ‘my baby,’ you just
knew she meant it! She embraced you as if she hadn’t seen you in
years. She always had a word of encouragement
for others. Whenever I was invited or
crashed at her house for lunch, she always served me a special plate taking
care to give me exactly what I wanted to eat.
When she spoke, her words were a boost, a lift, so soothing: ‘tell me how you’re doing precious, and how
is God blessing you today?’ It really
made me forget about whatever nonsense was going on.
Conversely,
I have met a lot of people who seemed strong and were far from it. Like the handsome guy in New York. He was not only tall, dark and handsome; he
was also smart, sensitive, and kind. A
guy anyone would want to go out with; except me. We talked a few times. It seemed to me that he tried too hard,
thought too highly of himself and his good looks, his sensitivity, his kindness. He thought we clicked; I didn’t. And then I really had to tell him I wasn’t
interested in a relationship. Oh
boy. Things fell apart quickly. He stopped talking to me, completely –
understandable to a point; except we hung around in the same circles and went
to the same church. He immediately
started dating a pretty girl we both knew.
And then….he started calling again, and again, and again. Aaaarrrghhh!
There are
many qualities I appreciate and admire.
But strength is a big one. We all
know people whose strength is undeniable and true. I can give thanks I have known many in my
life.
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