Some of the most challenging moments in my life, and some of the most cherished, involve caring for others. I say challenging because, like most people’s, my days are very full, complex and challenging. Dropping everything to ‘nurse’ someone back to health isn’t always fitting.
What I have cherished, though, was knowing that my love for them was felt, and that it made/makes a difference.
The activity of caring has deep spiritual roots. It reflects an ethical imperative to respond to one in need – giving another the same dignity and aid we would hope to be given if facing a similar challenge.
But there is something deeper at work, and in the midst of the challenges, it can be really important to reflect deeply on what it is that has brought us to this place of caring for another.
When the sheer hard work of caring for another tries to crush inspiration, it’s helpful to remember that this care for others is the essence of our being.
The work of caring and nursing is often undervalued by the world.
The world needs love and care probably more than anything else.
Personally, I’ve spent most of my adult life ‘caring’ for many people, including my wonderful son…..
The moments I’ve felt most poised and fulfilled have had certain elements in common:
• What people most need of me is seldom the thing they think they need. People think that what they most need is to be more comfortable, to have something to eat, to be given a bath, or to be taken for a walk. While these things are important, there’s a deeper need that’s not to be overlooked: the need for genuine respect and concern. People need to know that their comfort and well-being really matter to me. The spirit that I communicate and the kindness that I express are not extras. They are basic human needs. The poor suffering heart needs its rightful nutriment, such as peace, patience in tribulation, and a priceless sense of love.
• The important question is not, “Do I have enough time”? But, “Do I have enough love”? If I care about something, I make the time. I can’t think of a time I’ve regretted stopping to do or say something kind. But I can think of times that I wish I’d been a little more thoughtful, patient, or understanding.
• There’s something much bigger than me going on. There is a celestial design at work. When I’m most aware that any good I may do is worth it [and as the result of the reassurance of care I have for others], I have greater patience with others. I trust more deeply that my work makes a difference and that the Love that has sent me is also ‘transferring’ other help.
The world doesn’t rest on my shoulders.
I work as patiently and steadfastly as I am able and when it’s time to turn the ‘care’ over to someone else or to trust others to care for themselves, my divine Love will still be with them, caring for them and sending them help and guidance in all ways.
At the end of the day, I want my friends, my ditto, associates, comrades and my son…. to clearly recognize not how wonderful and caring I have been, but how wonderful and caring they are.
It’s my job, not just to be loving, but to see this love in the heart of everyone I care for.