Give Love Away
About a
month ago, I was working with a team of amazing people. We were discussing
value sets and the probability of any two people having the same set.
Let’s just
say that it would be easier to be struck by lightning while being mauled by a
grizzly bear on your vacation in Tahiti while you won the lottery.
We all
laughed and marveled at the fact that life could be so rich.
A few days
later, I was at a women’s leadership conference. After I had given a speech, a
young woman came up and said that she wanted to discuss a project that she was
working on.
I took one
look at her and thought of my “nephew” Rob. In my mind’s eye, I could see the
two together.
Suddenly, I
was a yenta. Now there are two descriptions of the word yenta, probably more. Yenta
is a Yiddish word that refers to a busybody; a gossip but in some cases, as in
mine, she’s a matchmaker.
I pulled out
a picture of Rob and showed it to the young woman and her mother who was also
there. “He has soulful eyes,” Cecilia, the mother said.
We both
smiled and nodded as if we were twice our age.
In that
moment though I realized that I was the age of the women of old who could look
at someone and see a good match.
I gave
Camille Rob’s number and then let him know that I had.
But here’s the thing, what if we were
so busy paying attention to life, love and the yearnings of our loved ones that
we never had time to worry, complain or feel lonely ourselves.
What if you paid more attention to
the light in someone’s eyes and less to the things they do that give offence
What if our observations gave joy to
others and our words were the music we all need.
I’m waxing poetic, or maybe it’s just
wax, but all I know is the love between Rob and Camille is rare, hard to find
and beautiful.
Maybe we need more matchmakers and
a lot less gossiping busybodies.
Be you, be well, be the
love others need.
Bertice Berry, PhD.
Amazing. Yesterday was my birthday and this "Give Love Away" blog truly uplifted my spirit. What a wonderful present you are Bertice..... to the world.
ReplyDeleteWHAT????? Happy Birthday, you were one of the brilliant folks I refered to.
DeleteCan't wait to get a copy of your upcoming book Finding The Love You Want and Keeping The Love You Get
Back in 1988 my sister set up a gathering and (purposefully) invited the neighborhood bachelor. She (intentionally) extended an invitation to me, even though it involved flying 400 miles from New Haven to Virginia. That bachelor soon became my husband...and we just celebrated our 25 wedding anniversary.
ReplyDeleteWOW Annie, that's so cool. Congratulations on 25 years of purposeful love
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