What a materialistic world in which we live. How much is enough to
satisfy us? While living in a caravan park in a 3 metre long 30yo van as
my first residence after separation I met an old man. It was in 1996 and
this old warrior had listened to me p...
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What a materialistic world in which we live. How much is enough to
satisfy us? While living in a caravan park in a 3 metre long 30yo van as
my first residence after separation I met an old man. It was in 1996 and
this old warrior had listened to me pour my heart out about losing my
home, my full time fatherhood, my dog, my neighbours....everything!
Then, following a little silence, he said "on the Burma railway line we
didnt think about what we didnt have, we valued what we had". So I
listened to this war veteran in total awe. Since then I've realised that
material items do satisfy our lust for possessions but never fill any of
the love we crave. A jetski wont ever hug you, an overseas trip wont
listen to you and a new iphone wont love you. In our lives tears drop
easily. Is that bad? No, it does no harm...damn its wonderful! One of
the few physical results of sadness and pain. It costs nothing, its
beauty is taken for granted,, wiped away instantly, discarded, worthless
irritant...yet its free and its part of us. Its a wonder. So what of the
privilege of wiping someones tear? Put a price on that. What's its
value? What about our ears? To do what some find difficult- to listen.
Just nod, hold, embrace, look, but remain silent. The gift of silence
not ruined by speech unless asked Sharing goals. One of the most
satisfying feelings of accomplishment is reaching goals others share
with you. The Champions role here is one of those team spirited roles
that oozes gratification, yet the accolades are few. Once in a while a
comment of praise comes by and how valuable is it?...its mammoth. Many
years ago I stopped to help a lady that had obviously stopped her car on
a road near bushland. I quickly realized she had hit a kangaroo. She was
crying, howling even as she knelt on the grass next to the kangaroo. As
I approached I hesitated as I placed my hand on her shoulder. As she
looked up at me, tears falling, sniffling, I saw one of the most
beautiful but saddest things I'd ever seen....an ophaned joey. We
organised refuse delivery. I bid the lady goodbye. The experience left
me valuing even more the things we take for granted. Material items have
their value and supply enjoyment to our lives. We must place them at the
bottom of the pyramid in regards to their value to us as human beings.
If we see how wonderful life can be, even in unfortunate circumstances,
we get our priorities in order and that is living life how it should be
experienced - lovingly... Tony WK