Good morning.
Stop. Look.
Hm, that person seems "off." Not their usual expression. The words are rather more like whisperings. Strange. People around them are steering clear. They're quieter than usual. They're louder than usual. People around them are REALLY steering clear now.
I've been "off" before, and when I am, there's good reason. I'm kind of "off" today too.
I'll ask some questions.
I'm not getting anything.
I don't know them very well, but I'll ask more questions.
I didn't think I had time, but I have time.
I won't give up on this person.
I can't believe it. They hugged me.
I can't believe it. They have a lot of stress. So do I, but I'm breathing a little deeper now. Wonder if they are. Seems so.
I can't believe it. Fifteen minutes later, we're laughing together.
Questions, an ear, or simple presence. That's key. I've always known that, but why does that idea seem new?
We are powerful.
We are both still smiling. When I leave, the day seems suddenly a little lighter.
One moment with another person can change everything. One moment can save a life.
C.A. MacConnell
