April
9, 2018
Greetings from
le coeur,
“Our chief want is someone who will inspire us to be what we
know we could be.” Emerson
There have
been times when I have been faced with a challenge that seemed bigger than what
I was capable of overcoming. Thankfully
there have been people seeded in my life that were paying attention, and in those
moments of my doubt have stepped up to remind me of what gifts I have been given.
My self-confidence,
my belief in what I can do, is built from my experiences, both success and
failure, and my own choice between optimism and the alternative. But what has bound that together is the
encouragement that I have been given.
This has been
on my mind as I check off the final days before I run the Boston Marathon. I won’t tell you about the usual nervousness
and second guessing that goes on this week.
And honestly there are new challenges I have never dealt with. This is all bundled together; the culmination
of months of work, the difficulties both imagined and real, my own doubts laced
up with my beliefs. It is a colorful,
chaotic whorl of emotion.
I am in a
community of runners who are encouraging one another, and just witnessing that
has given me strength. Not simply
because of what we have in common, what we share as we get ready for our next
big challenge. But observing the simple
act of selflessly lifting another person up is inspiration that gives me hope
for all of us.
Encouragement
is easy to find in the dictionary but not easily defined. See that it comes from the old French ‘encoragier’,
to make courage. The word paints a
picture of a person reaching into the heart of another and convicting them, showing
them where their strength is and exhorting them to use it. It is a kindness wrapped in passion.
There is more
to giving encouragement than just spouting cliché’s or being positive. Sometimes that is helpful but does not get to
what we all value. The moments when I
felt encouragement in its purest was not just in difficult times but in moments
of triumph as well. It was a connection
that was both comfort and a call for me to reach deep to find what I was
capable of.
These moments
came from people who I trusted, from friends or family that cared enough to
know me, and that bond produced what I felt as authentic encouragement. I think it is part of our purpose as humans. It
is an extension of love, of empathy. The
reason I know this is that I feel more alive both when I give encouragement and
when I receive it.
I
am determined to be better at it. Like
any other gift if it is taken for granted it becomes a faded version of the
original. I have had plenty of opportunities
that passed because of my own selfishness or preoccupation with nonsense that
should never have been even in my periphery.
This
gift of encouragement is meant to be given away, but in a lucky quirk it of
human experience it is one we can give ourselves. We are qualified to look ourselves in the mirror
and slice out what is needed, whether it is permission to put down a burden and
move on, or to demand we dig deeper.
And
there are times when we can’t do it alone.
In
all of our lives there will be watershed moments when someone who matters to will
listen to our doubts and fears, ask what we really want and then remind us that
we have what it takes to achieve it. To
experience a full life it is incumbent on us to put ourselves in that exchange,
as giver or recipient, and make the most of the gift.
I’m
in.
Hope
this finds you taking heart,
David
Copyright
© 2018 David Smith

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