My father never passes a stranded motorist on the road. He stops to help. EVERY. TIME. The man has a heart of gold, and automotive skills to match.
I have a friend who consistently mails out her Christmas cards on the day after Thanksgiving. They contain beautiful, professional photos of her kids, and are mailed using festive holiday stamps. I am baffled and inspired by this.
One close friend is a single mom to two kids, one with Autism. She is gentle, full of love, and also a fierce advocate. She is one of the strongest people I know.
I have a sibling who manages to coordinate a ‘family gift’ from eight siblings to our parents every year. Her organization is admirable and her patience is endless.
A friend from church consistently makes meals with ingredients I can’t name. She tries not to use the same recipe twice, and her entire approach to food leaves me awestruck. She is equally savvy about wine, and I am so grateful to be able to learn from her. And drink with her.
Several close family members live life with depression and anxiety. I’ve watched them develop strength and grace and self-awareness that astounds me.
My mother in-law has an incomparable sense of style. With random yard sale knick knacks and a little spray paint, she can turn any room into a showpiece. Her home is magazine worthy and once all of these small-ish people move out of my home, I hope she’ll teach me all she knows.
My husband has a voice that literally brings people to tears. Last week, he sang the communion hymn at church, and even our pastor got weepy.
I had an aunt who never forgot a birthday. Like, ever. And she sent a card, snail mail, every single year. I still have them in a box, and I can hear her voice from heaven when I re-read them.
I have several sisters who don’t take any crap from anybody. They learned this from my mom. They are all strong, independent women, and they stand their ground even when it gets uncomfortable. I call them when I need a pep talk. Or someone to call the cable company for me.
Other friends make beautiful handmade gifts. Some consistently and gently have difficult conversations with their kids. Some home-school. Some run marathons. Some play instruments. Some volunteer with the homeless.
This list could go on for days. I look at the people I love and I see so many gifts. I could tell you something admirable about everyone I know.
But admiration has its down side. Noticing what’s amazing about others sometimes compels me to judge myself. I take the gifts and achievements of my loved ones and hold them up as a standard to be met. I look at what I lack and I analyze myself in comparison to all of these incredible, talented, gifted people. And I forget that each of them, too, is innately flawed and fallible. The thing is… every single one of these people doubts themselves. EVERY. SINGLE. ONE.
As we move into this holiday season, as we each attempt to do our best to move through Advent with an open heart and a joyful waiting and a sense of perspective, let’s be gentle with ourselves and celebrate the gifts of those around us.
When you get that beautiful card from your friend, just enjoy it. Let her know how much you admire her. And mail your card cobbled together with individual shots because the kids won’t all look at the camera at the same time. Or send New Year’s cards. Or skip it all together. The world won’t end.
When Facebook shows you another creative “Elf on the Shelf” shenanigan (and your elf hasn’t moved in three days), congratulate your friend. Laugh at the silliness. And keep the ‘elf crutches’ on hand for the next time you forget about the little guy.
When you forget to send the holiday napkins to school or wind up stopping for another last-minute gift card at a gas station, take a moment to remember what YOU do well. Somebody out there admires YOU. Pause for a moment to remember why.
And if you’re searching for a special holiday gift this year, find a way to let YOUR people know what you admire about them. It’s perhaps the most meaningful gift of all.
Admiring you, your authenticity, your courage in sharing and the gift you always give us by reminding us it’s OK to be human.Thank you.
Love you💗
Brought me to tears again Amy. You are such a gift. You articulate what’s in our hearts and minds and give so much by your sharing. I am honored to be counted in this group. Love you.
Thanks, Linda! Love you, too!
Thank you so much for the beautiful reminders you never fail to see❤️
❤️💕 I will teach you how to pronounce those crazy ingredient (and grapes). Such a great reminder that we should enjoy the gifts that others give and show us.
Thanks, my friend. I’m up for lessons anytime!