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· A QUART E RLY, D IGI TAL PUBL IC AT IO N FO R FAMIL IE S ·
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9. #Gratitude
by Patrick Rhone
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An Introduction: Gratitude,
Generosity, Contentment
by The Founders of Simplify Magazine
When contentment is not present, discontent will always rear its ugly
head to distract from simplicity, focus, and deep meaning. From our
experience, contentment must be chosen or else discontentment
begins to take over.
Not only does contentment provide the opportunity for joy, meaning,
and purpose, but it also reduces your stress level, improves your
outlook, relaxes your body, and makes your life enjoyable.
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Benefits of Generosity
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Enough Is Enough
We choose our careers for the sake of securing more. We spend the
best hours of our day trying to obtain more. We get jealous when
“less deserving” people seem to have more. And we constantly worry
about having enough.
A U.S. poll reported that 85% of people feel stressed about money. [2]
There are some who experience this anxiety because of legitimate
financial need, but for most of us, this stress is misplaced. In a world
where 71% of the population lives off $10 or less a day, [3] most of our
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Giving aligns our life with higher purposes and offers a better way to
live. It reminds us we already have enough. And it provides a fertile
soil in our heart for contentment to grow.
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If you’ve never given away money, start by giving away $1. If you are
embarrassed to give just $1, don’t be. You’ve got nothing to worry
about: there are plenty of charities online that allow you to give with
your credit card and you’ll never cross paths with the people who
record your $1 donation.
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If you’ll feel more comfortable giving $5, $10, or $20, start there.
• Give first.
To counteract that cycle, give first. When you receive your next
paycheck, make your first expense an act of giving. Write a check for
$10 (or $1) to your local homeless shelter or other good cause. You
may be surprised how you won’t even miss it.
For a set period of time (try 29 days), divert one specific expense to a
charity of your choosing. You may choose to bring a lunch to work,
ride your bike to work once a week, or give up Starbucks on Mondays.
Calculate the money you’ll save and then redirect it to a specific
charity or cause.
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If you find that you are more easily motivated and shaped by the
people in your life rather than organizations or causes, use that
tendency as motivation instead.
Take careful notice of the people in your life whom you most admire.
What organizations or causes do they hold most dear? Who do they
support? What makes them passionate about supporting it? And
how can you get involved alongside them?
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As you give more things away—your money, your time, your energy—
your life will feel lighter. Your heart will feel warmer. The world will be
better.
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To our surprise, she smiled from ear to ear and was breathless for a
couple moments. She finally collected herself and said, “I can’t believe
how much I love my job! I get to make dozens of our guests happy
every day and feed my two beautiful children at the same time.”
Thirty minutes later, at that same motel, we met a family of six in the
lobby. They were just hanging out, sharing stories, laughing, and
taking turns reading excerpts from a book. Their joyous presence
caught our attention, so we asked them where they were from.
“Oh, we’re from here,” the father said. “Our house burned down last
night, but miraculously all of us got out safely. And that makes this a
pretty darn good day.”
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That journal entry has been hanging up in our home office for the
past two decades, and it reminds Angel and me to practice gratitude
through thick and thin. No matter how good or bad we have it on any
particular day, we do our best to wake up grateful for our lives,
because other people in other places are desperately fighting for
theirs.
Think about your own life in this context of gratitude. How often do
you let go of what you think your life is supposed to look like and
sincerely appreciate it for everything it is? If you’re anything like the
rest of us, it’s probably not often enough.
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Finding sincere gratitude is much easier said than done in the hustle
of life, especially when hard times hit. And although Angel and I have
coped and grown through our fair share of truly hard times (which I
will touch upon at the end of this post), let’s be honest about
something: 98% of the time we create tragedy in our lives out of fairly
minor incidents. Something doesn’t go exactly as planned, but rather
than learn from the experience, we freak out about it and let stress
overcome us. Or we resist the small bits of progress we can make,
simply because we can’t achieve exactly what we want all at once.
Here’s How
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Your life, with all its ups and downs, unexpected twists and turns, has
brought you to this moment. It took each and every intricate,
confusing, and painful situation you have encountered to bring you
to right here, right now. And if you have the courage to admit that
you’re a little scared, and have the ability to smile even as you cry, the
nerve to ask for help when you need it, and the wisdom to take it
when it’s offered, then you have everything you need. You just have to
believe it so you can take the next step.
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ways we can find gratitude as we grow through them. Here are some
solid examples of how to do just that:
When you’re forced to deal with a difficult person, you can be grateful
for having other people in your life who are far less difficult. You can
be grateful for having a way to practice being better at patience,
communication, and tempering your expectations. You can think of
this person as a teacher who is inadvertently helping you to grow
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stronger as a person. And, at the very least, you can be grateful for
them because they serve as a reminder of how not to be.
Gratitude is the antidote. Each time you notice yourself feeling bitter,
or complaining, notice that you have a story in your mind that’s
causing you to feel the way you do. Notice that you’re letting this
story about “how life should be” dominate you. Then find a small way
to be grateful instead:
• What could you be grateful for right now, if you really wanted to be
grateful?
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Seriously, when life gives you every reason to be negative, think of one
good reason to be positive. Remember, there’s always something to be
grateful for.
Have you ever noticed how the more familiar you become with an
amazing situation or relationship in your life, the more you seem to
take it for granted? And then, as it becomes more “expendable” in
your subconscious mind, the more it seems to overwhelm you on
busy days? You somehow grow to feel like this amazing thing is
getting in your way, even though it isn’t—it’s you that’s getting in your
way.
The bottom line is that we often take for granted the very things that
most deserve our gratitude. So challenge yourself to flip your
perspective in moments of overwhelm using a simple reframing tool
we often cover with our course students called “…and I love it!”
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“And I love it!” is a phrase that can be applied to the end of any
overwhelming thought. Here are a couple examples:
• I need to go grocery shopping, and pay the bills, and pick the kids
up from school in an hour…and I love it!
Let this little reframing tool give you the perspective you need.
Because, again, the everyday things that overwhelm us are often
blessings in disguise.
As painful as losing your job is, it’s an ending that leads to the
beginning of everything that comes next. Let the heaviness of being
successful be replaced by the lightness of being a beginner again. This
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Remind yourself, as often as necessary, that you can find gratitude for
where you are. You can find gratitude for these moments of
reinvention—for pushing into the discomfort of getting good at
interviewing, learning new skills and leveling up. You can find
gratitude for the opportunity to grow stronger, even in the midst of
the growing pains that ultimately get you there.
A couple years ago, on the second to last day of her life, a close friend
of mine told me that her only regret was that she didn’t appreciate
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every year with the same passion and purpose that she’d had in the
last two years of her life, after she was diagnosed with terminal
cancer. “I’ve accomplished so much recently, and truly appreciated
every step,” she said. “If I had only known, I would have started
sooner.’”
Her words made me cry and smile at the same time. What was truly
miraculous was seeing the gratitude in her eyes at that moment. She
was sincerely grateful for being able to accomplish everything she
had accomplished in her final two years.
Her sentiment has remained with me. So, while I agree that health
problems are never fun, and can often be painful and debilitating, the
pain can still be mediated by a sense of gratitude about being alive.
About still having a chance to move forward. About still having a life
worth living, from moment to precious moment.
One of the hardest realities to cope with is death. A person who gave
meaning to our life is now no longer in our life (at least not in the
flesh), and we are not the same person without them. We have to
change who we are—we are now a best friend who sits alone, a
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But can we still be grateful we had the gift of this person in our lives?
Yes.
Angel and I have dealt with the loss of siblings and best friends to
illness and suicide, so we know from experience that when you lose
someone you can’t imagine living without, your heart breaks wide
open. And the bad news is, you never completely get over the loss—
you will never forget them. In a backwards way, however, we
gradually learned that this is also the good news.
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The bottom line is that life’s disappointments and struggles are not
easy to find gratitude for, but they can become incredible paths of
growth if we find the lessons in them—if we start to see everything as
our teacher.
Truly, the best time to focus on being grateful is when you don’t feel
like it. Because that’s when doing so can make the biggest difference.
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Marc Chernoff and his wife, Angel, are the New York Times bestselling
authors of Getting Back to Happy: Change Your Thoughts, Change Your
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Reality, and Turn Your Trials into Triumphs. They are also the creators
of Marc & Angel Hack Life, a popular personal development blog.
Through their writing, coaching, and live events, they’ve spent the
past decade sharing proven strategies for getting unstuck in order to
find lasting happiness and success.
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One morning when my father came back from the market, where he
unloaded crates to make a few dollars, he had an idea. “C’mon, girls,”
he said. My mom and I were just waking up. “Let’s go see the Vienna
Opera House. They have free tours inside and it’s supposed to be
really beautiful.”
Sure, I was being a stubborn teenager, and it’s the job of a stubborn
teenager to disagree with their parents. But mostly I couldn’t fathom
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“You’re right,” my dad told me. “Life sucks right now, absolutely. But
we have a choice. We can either sit here and wallow in that or we can
go see something beautiful and enjoy our time here together.”
I went along with my parents to see the Vienna Opera House, but I
made certain that they knew I thought it was a crazy idea.
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Learning Gratitude
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For the past six years, I’ve dedicated my life to helping people make
gratitude a daily practice through the company I started, called
Happier. I often say that gratitude is like broccoli—most of us know
that it’s good for us, but to experience the benefits, we have to take an
action. Broccoli won’t make you healthier unless you eat it, and
gratitude won’t make you happier, less stressed, and more resilient
(just a few of the scientifically proven benefits) unless you practice it.
Begin and end the day by thinking about a few things you’re grateful
for. It’s important to capture them somehow—jot them down, take a
photo, share them with someone—and be as specific as possible.
What you’re grateful for can be really small, such as the warmth of the
sun on your face, a kind text from a friend, or someone holding the
door for you at work. Research shows that frequent positive
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And when you end the day with gratitude, you help to reverse your
brain’s natural tendency to focus more on the negative than the
positive. Your brain is really good at focusing on what went wrong
during your day, but when you practice gratitude, you help it to
remember what went right and boost your overall feelings of well-
being.
Try it. When something stresses you out, pause and consider, just for
a moment, what your life would be like without it.
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Our brains are extremely adaptable and it’s easy to take the many
blessings that are part of our lives for granted. Thinking about not
having them is a wonderful reminder, especially in those moments
when you’re lost in frustration.
Practice Daily
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I set my alarm last night and then this morning woke up precisely
when I wanted to. I already knew what the weather would be, so I got
dressed before looking outside. I took my kids to school and fully
expected it to begin at precisely 8:15, allowing me to plan my
morning meetings to the minute. I zoomed around town knowing
exactly how much gas I had in my car, and should I need gas, I have
an all-knowing digital map in my pocket to help me find the nearest
station as well as a credit card to pay at the pump in seconds. I
opened an app on my phone to access up-to-the-minute news on just
about every major event around the globe, and I thought, Man, this
world is out of control. Yet, in my own day-to-day life, I actually have
control over almost everything.
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The truth is, I can get addicted to this feeling—so addicted that I
begin to build expectations for things to go a certain way, that is, “my
way.” I can probably speak for many of us in saying, when
circumstances or health or other people’s choices don’t go our way,
we can reactively feel that life is unfair or that things are out of our
control.
I believe one of the keys to our own resilience and stability lies in
extreme generosity.
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dad would come home as Dr. Jekyll or Mr. Hyde was anyone’s guess.
But whenever these vulnerabilities would lead to yet another life-
altering experience, we all seemed to be able to go with the flow a lot
more easily than most people in my more sophisticated world do
today. The “Injustice!” alarm system in my mind went off far less often
back then, though I was probably suffering much more injustice than
I am now. I was not expecting a utopian existence, so I wasn’t
shocked or disappointed when I didn’t get one.
Or can they?
What if we, even as our society cultivates convenience all around us,
can in some way reproduce a sort of “chosen suffering” that gives us a
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There is a key hidden for us inside the word compassion. The original
meaning of compassion is to “co-suffer,” to suffer with another. So
even when our lives aren’t full of suffering, there is something to
choosing to suffer with another that draws us into the pain and joy of
life’s struggle in a significant way.
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opportunities do come, but often in crisis, and when they do, we are
taken off guard, not prepared.
Alongside Need
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We all have something to give. And we all have ways we can give until
it hurts. Our time, wisdom, knowledge, and money are all deep wells
we’ve dug in our lives that we want to continue to fill, of course, but
not to the point of stagnation. There must be an outflow.
Naturally, we’re afraid that if we let that outflow gain momentum, but
we’re not pouring enough in from the top, we’ll end up with an empty
bucket. But I want to suggest that the human spirit is mysterious and
doesn’t work mechanically. We aren’t robots; we’re soulful,
interconnected beings, capable of gleaning from others and giving so
much more than we realize. The greatest mystery is that when we
give until it hurts, we regularly gain much more in return.
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This life is a series of joys mixed with griefs. For generations, we have
been slowly losing our ability to embrace that grief because we have
so much opportunity to numb ourselves with medication,
entertainment, or running away. Learning to embrace the sorrow of
life by just opening our hearts in generosity to another, even when it’s
painful, breaks through the walls that are built up to defend ourselves
against feeling pain. We begin to see and love people in new ways,
and we are impacted to the core…with sadness, yes, but then also
with deep joy and connectedness that we can never attain by seeking
pleasure through a “perfect life.”
We have a family rule at our house: “Always get your hopes up!”
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Children often hear, “Oh, I don’t want you to get your hopes up,”
because we’re afraid they’ll be disappointed. We’re so afraid of
emotional pain. But what if you could, even to some degree, get over
that fear? Yes, your hopes will be dashed sometimes, but you are
stronger than you know! What if pain were something you actually
reached into, intentionally and regularly—in a local hospital or
shelter, in your friendships, or even in a developing nation if you have
the chance?
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pain in our world with some connected strength we may have been
missing out on, and give until it hurts.
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“Mom, I keep thinking about Mike,” my son, who was 15 at the time,
said. I was sitting at my desk, tucked in the corner of my bedroom,
and I stopped typing mid-sentence when I heard the vulnerable
words from my six-foot boy. I knew he was referring to the old middle
school friend he’d lost contact with when he’d moved schools.
So, of course, they started with video games in our living room. It
didn’t take more than a nudge to put Mike back into our lives. He
became a regular at our house, in our van, at our table. Mike came to
church with us every week, and when he casually mentioned he
didn’t have a Bible, my husband and son took him to a bookstore and
he chose a Bible. He was so proud to see his name in gold letters
etched across the front.
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He said, “Mom, how many seats do we have in our van? You told me
we are supposed to share what we have.”
I think many parents are like me and my husband: we want our kids
to grow up knowing what really makes for a meaningful and
rewarding life. We don’t want them to chase accomplishments and
accumulation at the expense of the basic human values that truly
make life worthwhile. We want them to live lives that are satisfying
and joyful and bring them lasting contentment.
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Life is a journey, and most of what I’ve learned has been through trial
and error. I don’t consider myself an expert, but if I had to name the
single most important thing we need to do for our kids to help them
live lives of contentment for the rest of their years, it would be this:
Teaching kids generosity isn’t like teaching them math. It’s more like
helping them assimilate some fundamental truths. They have an
ability to give, and others can use the help they have to offer.
If you’re like me, you want your children to understand the difference
between needs and wants, to know how to save a buck and to live
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One of the most basic things we need to do if our kids are going to
understand the importance of generosity and its impact is teach
them about hard work and the value of money. For example, my
teens have both contributed to buying their first cars, and even
though these aren’t new or impressive vehicles, they love and take
care of them because they know how hard it was to save money.
When my kids work hard, save their money, and reach their goal of
being able to buy something they really want, not only do they
appreciate it more, but they also learn something in the delay. The
reward is much sweeter. And that means that sharing what they have
is more sacrificial.
Give your kids a chance to earn money so they can learn how to
handle it. Teach them to save and give a percentage of their money
away. And when your kids have an unselfish thought to do something
for someone else with their hard-earned money or limited time—
encourage them to go for it!
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A great way to cultivate this kind of lifestyle is by giving our kids the
gift of perspective. Kids are like us—their perspective is based on
what is in front of them. But when we can expose them to other
cultures and introduce them to people who are different than they
are, we are helping them to understand the world better and see the
needs that exist.
I would go so far as to say it’s a part of our job as parents to find ways
to change how our children see the world by altering their view
occasionally. If they see life through only one lens, they will believe
the misconception that everyone in the world has what they do, and
their blessings will start looking a lot like expectations.
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I remember getting a big bear hug from Jon-Avery after Mike went
home from a visit at our house. I said, “What was that for?”
Jon-Avery gave me a somber look and said, “I’m just glad I have you,
Mom.”
Without his saying more, I knew he was grateful I was alive, because
he was putting himself in the motherless Mike’s shoes.
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A Life of Joy
Mike might have been the first kid we opened our home to, but he
wasn’t the last. We turned our extra bedroom into a place to share.
We’ve had cancer patients who needed access to the Houston
Medical Center, exchange students from Ukraine, missionaries from
around the world, and a host of other people in and out of our home.
Through it all, generosity has given us something that stuff can’t—joy.
Mother Teresa said, “Joy is a sign of generosity. When you are full of
joy, you move faster and you want to go about doing good for
everyone.”
Your kids are paying attention to what you’re doing as a family. Help
them learn the path to joy and fulfillment through generosity.
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Kristen Welch has been blogging for more than a decade at We are
THAT family and she is also the author of best-selling Raising Grateful
Kids in an Entitled World. Her newest release is Raising World
Changers in a Changing World. Kristen finds joy, contentment, and
perspective as the founder of Mercy House Global, a nonprofit that
provides dignified jobs for women in poverty through a monthly
subscription club called Fair Trade Friday.
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Generosity Experiment
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You and I know deep down that we can do anything for 30 days,
right? We can make our bed every day and lead to better productivity.
We can wear the same thing every day and realize that clothes do not
make us who we are. We can cut alcohol from our diets and realize
that our body and our mind are refreshed and focused. We can do
just about anything for 30 days. But could we be generous for 30
days? Instead of giving only on Giving (or Nonprofit Marketing)
Tuesday or just on the final day of the year, could we actually practice
generosity for 30 days straight?
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• Every day, I will listen to the people around me and try to do one
act of generosity.
My wife usually drops the kids off at school and I pick them up. But
this day, my wife was running late for work. So I offered to take the
kids to school that morning.
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But whether the opportunity for generosity lay at home or out in the
world, finding it would require me to really hear what people were
saying about themselves.
Day after day I was listening for ways to give—and they were
everywhere around me. I gave away many books. I gave a sweatshirt
to someone in my office who was cold. I gave a power cord to an
iPhone in need. A friend needed a conference room for a meeting. I
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carried a propane tank for a random lady at the grocery store who
was trying to manage three kids and a cart. I posted about a friend’s
new project on my Instagram. I talked on the phone with a friend
who was having some marriage challenges. I gave $50 to a friend who
needed to go on a date with his spouse but couldn’t afford it at the
time. I told an employee who was exhausted to go home early. I read
a manuscript for a book that needed some feedback. I bought a coffee
for a friend in my neighborhood who was walking the streets. I lent
some tools to a friend who was working on a project. The list goes on
and on.
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or office, to time and expertise that others could really gain from, to
buying someone’s coffee in line. Opportunities of generosity surround
us, but we have lost the art of listening for opportunities to give.
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missed it and instantly lunged for the rebound. Then pop! I thought
someone had launched a basketball at the back of my ankle.
I remember the first time I asked for a ride from a friend. They gave
me a look of puppy-dog pity, mixed with an expression that said, “I
don’t have time for this,” but they shook their emotions off and said,
“Sure.”
Over two months, I rode with more than 30 friends. They drove out of
their way to take me to a different space. They drove out of their way
to pick me up to see my physical therapist and at times even waited
through the therapy. They sat with me when I was on drugs; they
lifted my scooter into back seats; they saw me hop up stairs
balancing one crutch and a railing.
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There is nothing I could do to pay the others back. All I could do was
receive their gifts, time, and service. I felt the humility and beauty,
and the closeness, of caring generosity.
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As you move on to what I’m sure is another busy day, I challenge you
to listen to the people close to you, take out your AirPods, and hear
how you might give. May we find the simplicity of generosity and
freely give with nothing in return.
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“She had so much.” That’s how New York Times reporter Stephanie
Rosenbloom described me in her article “But Will it Make You
Happy?” [1]
But despite our good fortune, we were $30,000 in debt and living
paycheck to paycheck. We frequently argued about money, and those
disagreements contributed to stress and anxiety in our daily lives.
Our squabbles prompted us to take a step back and reevaluate our
finances and what brought us happiness.
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Between 2005 and 2008, we gave away or sold the following items: our
cars, the television, enough wedding china to serve two dozen people,
pots, pans, flatware, chairs, couches, lamps, coffee tables, kitchen
appliances, a library of over 300 books, bookshelves, an
entertainment center, more than 200 CDs, wine racks, cat towers,
rugs, towels, file cabinets, and more. The more we gave away, the
better we felt. And, with less stuff, we felt prepared for life in a tiny
house.
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Loved ones asked us questions like: How will you host guests? What if
you give something away and regret it? Won’t you drive one
another crazy in such a small dwelling?
Logan and I have been married for over 15 years, and our relationship
survived and thrived as we experimented with living simply. For
example, we took on challenges such as The 100 Thing Challenge, a
project that entailed culling our personal possessions to under 100
items. And, to reduce our food waste, we lived without a refrigerator
for over a year. Furthermore, we experimented with tiny house living.
For over four years, we lived in a 128-square-foot home, and we had
lots of adventures in our small abode!
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For example, shortly after we moved into our tiny house in October
2011, my mom and stepdad, Mahlon, drove to Portland, Oregon, to
help us move the last of our belongings into our new home. Plus, we
ate tasty food, walked through pumpkin patches on Sauvie Island,
and visited friends.
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be living near loved ones and for the external accolades I received for
my writing. Yet I was deeply depressed. Mahlon was gone, and
without Mahlon, our family unit evaporated. I felt unmoored, and
sadness seeped into my bones.
In Stitches, Anne Lamott writes, “I’d given talks for years about how
when it comes to grieving, the culture lies—you really do not get over
the biggest losses, you don’t pass through grief in any organized way,
and it takes years, and infinitely more tears than people want to allot
you. Yet the gift of grief is incalculable, in giving you back to yourself.”
Mahlon died in June of 2012, and since then the intensity of my grief
has changed. The first year after Mahlon’s death was the hardest
because there were so many firsts, such as the first holiday without
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him, the first birthday, the launch of my first book, and more. I still
miss Mahlon and I don’t think that will ever change.
I’m humbled and amazed by the twists and turns my life has taken. I
never imagined that living simply would play such a prominent role
in my personal or professional life.
Yes, owning less led me to a happier life. But it’s only one piece of the
happiness puzzle. My experience with grief, health challenges, and
career ups and downs have also left me with a profound sense of
gratitude and joy for my loved ones, home, and belongings.
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#Gratitude
by Patrick Rhone
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I’ll be the first to admit that I’m not normal. I think deeply about
things. Some may argue that I do so too much.
For instance, let me discuss the chair I’m sitting in as I write this. It’s
an old chair. I don’t know much about the history of it before we
owned it, but I’m guessing it’s from the 1920s, based on the design
and materials. The arms and legs are made of beautifully carved
hardwood. The seat and back are made of a rich red leather that is
tacked down and stuffed with a dense fiber. It’s a lovely chair. One of
the “don’t make ’em like they used to” kind.
Like I said, I think deeply about things, so here’s where I’m going to
break your brain a little… It took hundreds of people to make this
chair. Perhaps thousands, if you think about it deeply enough. Yes,
really. Let’s try to count them.
There are the woodworker who carved the arms and legs, the
machinists who made the tacks and screws, the farmer who raised
the cow who gave the hide for the leather. There are the workers at
the factory who butchered and skinned the cow and the tanner who
dyed it red. There’s the person (possibly more than one) who
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Now, all of that is making the assumption that those various tasks
were done by solitary workers. This was more than likely not the case.
For instance, the tacks and screws were made in a factory, and it is
far more likely that each one in this particular chair was made by a
dozen or more different people. Tanning is not a solitary process
either. Even if this chair was not made in large numbers, scale
production techniques for every component ensures that at a
minimum dozens more were involved in the creation of this one
single chair.
Of course, the wood for the arms and legs came from a tree and was
carved with tools that themselves were made by many hands. The
tacks and screws are made of steel that came from a mill. The tree
had to be cut down. The steel mill had to get the raw materials from a
mine.
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I think you can see where I’m going with this. In fact, every step,
process, and component in the manufacture of this single chair is the
result of the individual actions of thousands of people.
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The truth is, everything we own, wear, eat, and consume follows this
rule. Nothing happens in a vacuum. Things we own don’t just
materialize magically out of thin air. Everything is a result of
someone’s effort or labor. We are connected to them and they are
connected to us.
So now that you understand that every object you own took so many
people for you to own, does it change your perspective on those
things? Are you more or less likely to use them? Are you more or less
likely to toss them aside or treat them without care? Does it make
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Like I said, I’m not normal. Worse, I am suggesting that you be not
normal in this way too. If enough of us are not normal in the way we
appreciate what we have, see how it connects us to the rest of the
world, and practice deep gratitude for those strangers who are
responsible, perhaps we can make it the new normal.
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writing, he tells personal stories and explores ideas about living a life
of mindfulness, compassion, introspection, and truth. He says,
“Writing is how I try to make the world a better, friendlier, stronger
place.”
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1904
Henry scuffed his feet against the dry earth, wiping sweat from his
forehead and mumbling under his breath about the torture of
working in the yard during a hot Texas summer.
But he wasn’t one to disobey his father, who had sent him out to
water the plants they’d grown from seed back in the early spring.
Because as much as Henry might have rather been in the cool
kitchen helping his mom, it was his father’s approval he was always
chasing.
He heard footsteps behind him and turned to see his dad walking up.
“The soil still looks pretty dry,” his dad said. “Let’s get some more
water.”
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They walked together slowly, the heat and humidity too oppressive to
do anything fast.
As they poured more water onto the sapling, his dad said, “Someday
this tree will shade most of the yard.”
“We’re not doing this for us, son. We’re doing it for whoever lives here
after us—long after we’re gone. Imagine what this yard will look like
someday with a sprawling pecan tree covering it. Maybe with a family
underneath, eating a picnic in the shade on a hot summer evening
just like this one.”
Henry squinted and tried to imagine it, but all he could see was some
dried-up grass and a house that could use a coat of paint.
It was 1904, and not long ago, Dr. Pepper had been invented in their
small Texas town. Henry could imagine, on some level, how things
might change for his town in the next decade or two—new
businesses springing up, more modern equipment being used by the
farmers and ranchers… But that pale green sprout withering in the
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late summer sun? He wasn’t sure he could picture it growing into the
massive tree his dad was describing.
1951
From where the old man sat in his truck, he could see a handful of
kids darting around the yard, most of them running barefoot in the
grass as the sun sank toward the horizon behind them.
He swung his legs out of the pickup, closing the door with a gentle
thud, and followed the sound of the kids’ squeals as one cranked on
the hose and started spraying water at the others. He hung back,
partly to avoid getting doused by the steam of water flying around the
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By now, the kids had noticed him, and one—the child who seemed to
be the oldest—strutted up to him.
“My name’s Henry,” the man answered. “And I just stopped by to see
your tree.”
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“She makes the best pie in town,” said a third with pride in her eyes.
It was 1951, and the tree Henry’s dad had never given up on was now
the keeper of hundreds of childhood memories and the source of
dozens of pecan pies.
“It looks like you were right, Dad,” Henry said under his breath as he
climbed back into the truck. “It looks like you were right.”
He was grateful for the lesson. Sometimes the most generous thing
you can do is build something for someone else to enjoy—someone
you’ll never even know.
2018
It was 2018. Henry and his father had been gone a long time.
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In fact, it was one of the main reasons they had bought the property.
They’d wanted their kids to experience a childhood outdoors, almost
like a throwback to a much earlier decade.
They didn’t know anything about the people who had planted this
tree on a farm outside of Waco, Texas, but they knew not to take it for
granted.
“Hey, Allie,” the man called to his daughter. “Come over here for a
minute.”
Allie skipped over, a red and blue popsicle melting in her hand.
She looked around the yard, a bit bewildered. “I just thought it grew
here by itself.”
“Nah, if you look all around our property, and even the other
properties nearby, you won’t see any other pecan trees like this one. I
think someone planted it.”
“Huh,” she said. “It bet it took a really long time to grow this big!”
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“You’re right—I think it did! Do you think the person who planted it
thought they’d ever see it full grown?”
“I agree,” the man said. “I think it was a gift. A gift for a family like
ours, years and years after the people who planted it moved away or
even passed on.”
Allie leaned into her dad and tossed her head back so she could take
in the whole tree.
Then the man heard the door open and looked up to see his wife
standing on the porch, keys in hand.
“I’ve got to run into town—I’ll be back in an hour. You got the kids for
a bit?”
“Sure thing, Sweetie!” he called up to her from under the tree. “We’re
not going anywhere.”
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Chet watched Jessica head for their truck, looked down at his
daughter, and then scanned the tree and the house and the other
kids running loose around him, smiling to himself in contentment
and wondering how they could pay the gift forward—the gift of the
pecan tree.
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