I decided to restart the blog that I had set aside... I can't believe it has been two-and-a-half years now. Though I haven't written in a while, I have still continued to help those in need, in any way that I can.
The purpose of the blog is to encourage and challenge all of you to step out of your comfort zone and do something for another person. We are so conditioned to mind our own business and avoid any kind of involvement, that people in need are often ignored.
What is it that makes us look the other way and ignore a person in need? The most popular answer that I've received is that the person in need wouldn't accept our help anyway, thus creating an awkward situation. It would be embarrassing - both for the person in need as well as the person offering help.
Sometimes, we feel like there is nothing that we can do. We're not mechanics, or rescue professionals, or policemen. What help can we possibly be?
But, it's not about all of that. One thing that I have discovered in the past few years of consciously being aware of other people in need, is that most of the time, you don't need to do anything - you just need to be there.
Years ago, I came across a woman and her daughter that were broken down on a stretch of road that wasn't very well traveled. They had called AAA, and were promised a tow truck within the hour. There wasn't anything that I could do for the vehicle, but still, I was concerned about the two of them being stranded alone. It was late afternoon and the sun was starting to set. It didn't seem right for me to just drive away, leaving them behind.
I asked if they would like me to stay with them until the tow truck arrived. Putting myself in their position, I was the proverbial "creepy guy" that comes along when you break down on a deserted road. They had no idea who I was, and I'm sure they felt very uncomfortable. Talk about an awkward moment.
The woman didn't know what to say. Later, she told me that she didn't want to be out there alone, and was happy that I suggested that I stay, but in my own vehicle, until the tow truck arrives.
When I first arrived, I had told her that I was a mechanic. When the tow truck was ready to leave, she handed me her husband's business card. Her husband owned a machine shop. On the back, she had written, "This is the guy that stopped to help Nan and me." She said that if I ever needed any machine work, I should call him. Her husband and I became good friends.
It was terribly awkward. She rejected my offer to help. But still, I did what I thought was the right thing to do. It wasn't a big deal. All I did was sit there for about forty-five minutes. If it was my wife and daughter, I would hope a guy like me would come along.
Don't be afraid to step out of your comfort zone and offer some help. It might be awkward, and you might be rejected. But then, you might just have the chance to show Christ's love through a simple, random act of kindness.
Glad you are back!!
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