Our parish hosts a 'Random Acts of Kindness' (RAK) group. Once a month, we gather together and undertake a project that will benefit the community. We get folks of all ages and affiliations coming out (we're not just Anglicans); and each project is completed in an hour. It's fun, it's free, it's mission!
This month, however, we hit a
snag... our project was to hold a lemonade stand. Free lemonade! No cost, no
expectation, just yummy sweetness on an evening when the whole town was engaged
in a large-scale music festival.
The problem: it was free.
A lot of passers-by didn't believe
it was free; and even when we told them there was no cost, they anticipated us
to suddenly pop out a donations basket. We live in a society that firmly believes that nothing comes for free.
But... it was free. We weren't accepting
donations. We were just handing out lemonade, to make peoples' day a bit
better.
You've been RAK'd! Random Acts of Kindness |
For those who did stop by, we
received a LOT of compliments and thanks. They were grateful, they were kind,
and (sadly) they were surprised. But there were many who missed out on the
opportunity - because they couldn't fathom 'free'.
What does it say about our society
that we view kindness and gifts with suspicion? That we look for the 'catch'
when something is given to us, that we would rather divert our eyes when offered
something rather than engage in conversation to better understand what it is
we're being offered?
I wonder when our society became so
suspicious of receiving something, that it is now laden with an expectation of reciprocity;
that we have forgotten how to accept without an anticipatory quid pro quo. I wonder how much time and
generosity it will take before we (collectively) move from fear and reluctance
into acceptance and interaction.
I dream of the day when a culture
that is reticent to receive free lemonade will have such open hearts and positive
interactions that we can receive the free gift of God's grace.
I pray that day will be soon.
We even offered drive-thru! |
I always talk to the check out lady and chat her up, see her as a person. It really helped the day I realized I didn't have my wallet after I'd checked out!!!! She knew me and allowed me to go home, get my money and return. Kindness is free.
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