Hi, gorgeous!
How is your summer going?
I come alive in the sunshine. Over and over on my gratitude list it says, "the feel of a warm breeze on my arms." To me, there is nothing like it. And I love the fourth of July, as incredibly complicated as it is.
I'm back in NYC and today I was on the subway and the heater was inexplicably on; it was easily 100 degrees in the train car. Probably hotter. An angry man got on the packed train and starting shouting and swearing about the stifling heat, aggressively yelling, which made a baby start crying. Typical.
But then this happened: a young man (maybe 25 years old?) started hollering back at the guy: "Hey man, it's hot right? I'm hot, too! And I bet that baby is hot, too. It's alright. You don't have to yell. We're all right here experiencing it with you. It sucks but we're all here together. And I bet you don't mean to make it worse." And angry man, he . . . stopped yelling. He said, "Yeah, man, I'm so mad! But you're right, I'm not trying to make it worse."
And then younger man said, "It's alright, dude. Don't be embarrassed. We all lose our temper sometimes." and then they shook hands.
Truly, I am not sure I've even seen anyone so skillfully diffuse a situation like that. And these were strangers. This young man had no reason to engage with angry yell-y man. Before I got off, I went to him and complimented him on his skillful communication and he said to me that that, hey, angry guy had an open heart, and everyone on the train was open to the deescalation, so we'd all done it together.
I swear to you, there is a Bodhisattva on the 6 train.
Small miracles are everywhere.
Okay, here's your 5 things for this week. ⏬
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