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Fie On Goodness

By: Laurel Ross

I have been spending more of my time working with a local charity. It’s a cause that I deeply believe in. The people who work with this organization are an amazing bunch. Each one is a true believer, and has somehow managed to survive into middle age with a purity I have not seen elsewhere.

For a cynic like me, this has been hard to accept. After spending a decade working in the political arena, I learned to question people’s motives and to evaluate every word and action, looking for the true meaning and intent. I became used to looking at life with a wary glance, wondering when the shoe will drop. In politics, there was always an underlying motive and a dropping shoe.

So here I am, two and a half years after getting out of politics and into the charity biz, surrounded by goodness. And it’s scary. The people I work with on legal issues, fundraising, and other matters are truly good. Unscathed by irony, cynicism, and jaded attitudes. I’ve gotten to know about a dozen staff members reasonably well, and each is blessed with deep seated goodness.

It took me a long time to get used to this. In the beginning, I thought that their effusive thanks and kind words were tinged with mockery, because that’s what I had learned to expect. I soon learned that they were truly sincere in their words, and that the thanks were for real. In some respects, that sincerity helped me to heal from the battles I had endured in politics.

Even when the faithful do things that upset me, I can’t stay angry. I was very upset over a perceived slight at a recent event. Afterwards, I advised the two people involved of my hurt. Both apologized profusely, and made it clear that the slight was an oversight, not intentional. They asked for my forgiveness, leaving me to realize it was actually my own pride and ego that had caused the pain. Their natural goodness forced me to realize my own shortcomings, and to work on moving forward in this life.

I still have that cynicism, I just use it less. I am learning to pass along the kindness and appreciation to those who cross my path. It is still difficult and sometimes seems very unrealistic to me, because my occupation and life choices have brought me into contact with many less positive forces in this world. But I’m learning.

I recently had lunch with three of the faithful, and returned to my office begging for someone to make a snide comment. It takes a lot of energy to be nice. And yet, everything this charity touches is graced by it, myself included.

Editors Note: Fie On Goodness is a song from Camelot about being surrounded by goodness. Please send your email comments to Laurel Ross at LaurelRoss39@aol.com

 

 


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