Last week I was driving to see a client in a very depressed, rural area and as I passed some homes that made me reflect on the socioeconomic discrepancies in this world it dawned on me, no matter the size of the home or bank account when you are dealing with death we are all on the same level playing field called, humanity.
As heart wrenching as my work can be some days, I love the fact it is filled with episodes of humility because humility seems to bring out the best in all of us. In those moments when we are challenged or reminded of the fragility of life, stepping stones to the soul are created which propel us towards being kinder more caring human beings.
Tears were exchanged during my consultation and emotions aired. The adult children wishing their dying parent could have shared their feelings years earlier, instead of now with days or weeks left to spend together. It got me thinking, if we could remind ourselves to carry out acts of compassion in our everyday interactions instead of in times of crisis or on our death bed, life would be so beautiful.
“Humility is not thinking less of yourself but thinking of yourself less. “–C.S. Lewis








