It is in the process of embracing our imperfections that we find our truest gifts: courage, compassion, and connection.
Brene Brown.
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Can you remember those early days of COVID when we longed to leave our homes and go to the grocery store or the drug store or for a walk in our neighborhood? We were cautioned daily about where we could go and warned that it was important to wear a mask, sanitize our hands upon entering and exiting buildings including our own homes. In the stores we moved down the aisles in an orderly fashion, keeping our distance from the person ahead of us. Rarely did we see anyone stocking shelves and only met workers at the checkout counter behind plexiglass not seeing any smiles or hearing greetings of welcome.
I recall the urge to offer words of encouragement and thanks to those folks who faithfully served my needs during those long months of isolation from the mainstream of society. It seems to me that ‘many of us were kinder and more caring’ and took time to recognize people when we passed them on the street those days. It meant a lot to have someone say hello (even though they were masked) and we found other ways of acknowledging people with a nod of our head or a deliberate attempt to have eye contact. We learned and lived the importance of encouraging folks to “carry on” as best as they could given the situation we were living in during those 3 years of COVID.
A recent incident has called me to be mindful of using words of encouragement when I meet people during my day. A young woman whom I have recently met called me over to her table and said these words “I am proud of you!” I was taken back at her words, thanked her and asked her why she would say this. “Because you are old, and you are volunteering here” was her response.
In the end, it is not what was said but rather realizing that someone has taken a risk perhaps to recognize another person and make a comment that could be the highlight of the person’s day.
I invite you on this National Day of Encouragement to take notice of the folks who cross your path today and offer words of encouragement and kindness. Words can harm and words can heal – it is our choice!
-Sister Ann MacDonald, CSJ
Header Image: Unsplash/Katrina Wright
On Wednesday September 6, 2023 at 11:00am, the Evacuation Order for Yellowknife was lifted. At 11:30 a.m. I left Behchoko for my home in Yellowknife. I had anticipated a long convoy of vehicles from the south, but I seemed to be the only vehicle travelling to Yellowknife. Only one other vehicle followed behind me. Many are still in the south. Some places along the highway are still very smoky.
The city is still very quiet. Only some services- groceries, stores, drug stores, gas stations -are available but on shortened schedules.
It is very good to be home. To my surprise, it was a very emotional journey back to Yellowknife. I stopped at one store and there I saw and approached one of the Firefighters. Bright yellow jacket.
I asked, “Did you stay behind to keep city safe?”
He replied, “Yes, I did. That’s what I do.”
With big tears in my eyes, (again) I shook his hand and thanked him.
He said, “Welcome back home. Enjoy your return.”
Wherever you go in my apartment building, at gas bars, grocery stores, etc - people stop to talk and share their evacuation stories.
I am so grateful to front line workers and the collaboration of all governments: Government of NT, Municipal Government of Yellowknife, and First Nations Government of Yellowknifers, Dettah and Ndilo.
Gratitude to all of you who prayed, emailed, called- masi t’a masi.
Now, we continue to remember our dear Sister Maggie and all residents of Hay River and Fort Smith who await their return to their homes. We remember all those who have experienced great losses, especially the village of Enterprise, NT.
Se Nothsi, Masi
Sister Diane Naud
Another product tagline caught my attention. Recently, as I sipped my morning coffee, I heard the question, “What do you wake up for?” on a TV mattress [1] commercial. This question, amid the coming approach of autumn, became a catalyst for deeper thought. The start of the school year, the resumption of meetings and another year of activities often acts for me like a mini- New Years inviting me to renew or make new resolutions. I am given the opportunity to begin a change I want to initiate. This seasonal change offers me the necessary prompt to consider what needs addressing in my life?
Still enjoying my morning coffee, these lines from a poem often attributed to Pedro Arrupe came to mind.
What you are in love with,
what seizes your imagination, will affect everything.
It will decide
what will get you out of bed in the morning,
what you do with your evenings,
how you spend your weekends,
what you read, whom you know,
what breaks your heart,
and what amazes you with joy and gratitude.
-Joseph Whelen, SJ
Indeed, what we are in love with, what seizes our imagination, will affect everything. It will decide everything. What motivates us? Is it time to make mid-year resolutions?
- Sister Nancy Wales, csj
[1] Tuff and Needle Canada | Image: Unsplash/Timothy Eberly