Monday, December 17, 2012
Rocked to the Core
These kinds of things make me shudder and then weep. They make me yearn for innocence and hope even when there doesn't seem to be any. My kids are looking to me for guidance and assurance and to tell the truth I am having to reach deep down to find it. But the choice isn't mine. I am their mom so it is my job.
They need to know how many heroic people that were there that day.Teachers. Police and fireman. Clergy. The compassion and love shown. The good. Placing the emphasis on that makes it less easy to be sucked into the evil. Less scary to feel secure. Allowing them to bypass the adult issues being thrown at them and help them remain the children that they still are.
Good propagates good. Lead by example. Love others. Give time to less fortunate. Simply make someone else happy. Spend time together making each other laugh. Don't let evil overshadow the good in this world. Help to create adults with less cynicism and more optimism.
Live with intention. Love with your whole heart. Not because of such horrific tragedies but despite them.