I went on a
five-mile run this morning. I discovered that I was running on the same course
that was having a mini-triathlon. Bicyclists started to pass me – both ways (it
must have been an out-and-back course) – and I found myself cheering them on.
“Go!” “You got this!” It didn’t matter that I didn’t know any of
them. What mattered was a half second human interaction that was meant to
uplift someone who might need it.
I remember being
amazed last April when I ran a half-marathon at Walt Disney World with the
number of people out on the course cheering strangers on at a time in the
morning when most human beings are sleeping; cowbells, clapping, cheering – it
helped pass the miles. 

Words and
tokens of encouragement matter.



I see this in other people who I respect and care about; Mel Graf, John DiDonna, and Brittany Haran
never hesitate to post words of encouragement, support, thanks or congratulations. It's a sign of class and humanity that we could use more of these days.
The best part
is that encouragement is mutually rewarding. Seeing someone’s reaction when you
notice their weight loss, respond to their new job, or life milestone makes the
sender feel good too.
Pass it on. We (I) don't do it often enough.
1 comment:
Thank you Rich; I am humbled by what seems like such a small, easy, natural, yet important thing to do. I love keeping up with the adventures and achievements of the talented and loving Brown family. Look forward to your safe return. Mel
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