I dont understand how I might know it. I mean, I have not gone through alot in my life compared to some. Compared to others, I have gone through hell. But nothing that I have done or gone through in my life would be able to give me the strength and confidence in what I can do everyday. My goal is to help people. Thats what I do, as much as I can. Yet, it seems I try to help people in ways that I would never be qualified to help people. I talk to people about things I have never experienced, sometimes, never even thought about. I discuss things with friends that have never even crossed my mind. And yet, I seem to be able to help people, if even just a little bit. Why? I dont know. I’m not complaining, by any means. This is something that I have thought about alot, and discussed with a few, and I realize that this is a gift that I have. I also dont want to sound like I am bragging about an “amazing thing” that I can do. All I am trying to do is put into words how I feel. I dont quite understand how I can know so little, and seem to know so much. Maybe I know more than I think, and thus I can help people with my untamed knowledge.
Let me interject here letting you know that what I have said, and what I am about to say is completely knew ideas in my head. These are things I have not really tried putting into words before, so I hope it makes some sense when its all finished…..so, continuing on……
Heres my new theory. I think that I can help people because I care. When you show someone that you care, you help them, regardless of what you say. Sure, I can say things that will spark an intrest, or get people thinking in different ways, but that wouldnt mean much if I didnt care. Maybe my true gift is my ability to care. My ability to truly and honestly look at a person and care about them, without regret or judgement. Just wanting everyone to be ok, and if they are not, then trying to help them.
Care, or what some would call a friendly love, is something that goes beyond words. It is something that touches people more than anything you could say. I have met a couple people in my life a while ago that refused to listen to anything I said. They refused to look at what I was trying to give them. However, I was able to help them in a small way, just because they knew I cared. It had nothing to do with the words I was saying, or the tone of my voice. It was just the knowledge of my caring. So, I think, ultimatly, being able to honestly care/love people is a much greater gift than helping people, only with words.
Maybe I have an even stronger gift than I thought. This is something I going to have to completely think about in a new light now. Hmmmmm…..