My Kindergarten teacher was named Mrs. Lovegrin. I kid you not-- her name was straight out of the movies and she was too. Warm, kind, compassionate, and caring. She is also proof to all you Kindergarten teachers (especially you, Julie) that a wonderful teacher stays with you no matter how little you are when you have him or her. I had an amazing Kindergarten year!
Flash-foward to the present, we have had many blessings this year and are thankful for MANY things--things I will save for another post. But, I think there is more to Thanksgiving than just being thankful. I think it's about having a caring heart and also caring about where others are at this moment in time-- even people we don't know. It just got me to thinking-- and I wanted to share a few thoughts-- I guess this blog post is more of my personal thoughts on life--- sorry I try to stay away from these for the most part but tonight I'm going for it...
Back to Mrs. Lovegrin and empathy. I think that thankfulness should always be accompanied with empathy. We are grateful for the things we have, but also aware that at this time other people may be struggling. And that this time of year can be hard for many people. Empathy has always been an intense personality trait for me. I literally think about things that happen to others to a point it consumes me. I hate when something tragic or sad or heartbreaking happens to others. I've always been that way. I want our girls to be empathetic towards others too. I want them to realize that compassion and empathy are part of the whole package to being a good person. We are grateful for what we have, but are aware of others who struggle. Maybe I'm this way because people like Mrs. Lovegrin and my family (especially my Mom) who taught me it is important to care. My first memory of explicit teaching of empathy was with Mrs. Lovegrin when I was 5. Until I was in the 3rd grade I went to a private Christian school in California. We prayed there. We went to chapel. We learned about the Bible. Something that sticks out in my mind is a simple act that Mrs. Lovegrin asked us to do. Our school was located off a major road in the city. Ambulances and firetrucks would often come down the road and we could hear their sirens. Every time we heard the sirens, Mrs. Lovegrin asked us to stop what we were doing and pray for the people that the helpers were going to help. We would pray for their families. And pray for the helpers. A simple prayer, yet it was acknowledgement of genuine concern for others-- even though we would most likely never know who we were praying for. So simple, yet so profound. She was teaching us to care about others-- people we didn't know, people we would never know.
Tonight I heard sirens which is rare while I was doing laundry and found myself stopping to pray for the people just like I had over 25 years ago. Mrs. Lovegrin, what you taught us in Kindergarten transcended the ABC's and counting, you taught us something even more important that we will also carry our entire life-- the ability to care about others. The belief that the things that happen to others are important and worthy of our time and prayers even if we will never stand in their shoes or meet them.
I was reminded tonight of this simple, yet amazing lesson-- taking the time to show compassion. How can we have a truly grateful heart if their isn't room for care and concern for others? Thanksgiving is about being thankful but is also about caring for your family, your friends, your colleagues, the people you know, the people you don't know, the people you will never know-- humanity as a whole.
Grateful for this lesson in empathy and will certainly try to teach our girls how important it is to care about others-- and stop to pray or think about those in need. And to aspire to take it a step further-- to be someone who helps those in need or stands up for what is right or is a friend when someone is hurting. With a heart of gratitude, I thank Mrs. Lovegrin for this priceless lesson.