“You cannot do a kindness too soon,
For you never know how soon it will be too late.”
-Ralph Waldo Emerson
I am always taken a back when subjected to the unkindness of others. No matter how I steel myself, I continue to be shocked at the rude, and many times cruel words, that so many chose to carelessly fling before them. Such behaviour is becoming more common place, whether you are at work, or at play. Makes me wonder if it gives them…those who are thoughtless in their choice of words—a secret rush of illicit power. “I have just ruined their day,” they perhaps giggle, as they flex their questionable wit for their next hapless victim.
More and more people are finding this behaviour the norm.
Everyone is doing it they chant, even the President of the United States. After all, it’s common knowledge how much easier it is to take down others, rather than wasting time admitting to our own failings. I believe the term is bullying, and this can quite easily segue into hatred.
A Twit on Twitter he is, this newly elected bully in the White House, who is successfully stirring up a poisonous gas of words that will, eventually, prove too difficult to contain.
Words hurt, words can cause irreparable damage. Already the unrest is growing.
Who will be our hero who will save us? Our heroes of the past are long gone and are quickly being forgotten.
For now, as we wait, do something daily before it is too late, even if it’s only a small act of kindness. It will be worth it in the long run. Let each of us become, the hero of this story.