Driving along the rim of wild, navigating a backcountry road in Maine, I embrace the solitary. Content in the fellow-less firmament, holding hands with nature, I enjoy an awareness of simply being. Until …
A stranger walking the road ahead. Who is she? Why is she here? And the biggest question of all … do I stop to ask if she needs help? Fear would say no, but a greater faith speaks.
“Hello there. Are you okay? Would you like a ride?”
“A ride would be much appreciated.“
By the rim of the wild, I could not turn away from the tears in her eyes, so I left my fellow-less firmament to hold hands with a stranger that day.
“What’s your name?” (it seems the right thing to ask).
“Amy”, she replies (a name I know means beloved and dearly loved).
She tells me her story: a broken-down vehicle, miles to hike to her wilderness camp, eight passerby and not one willing to stop. A sad lament of rejection, loneliness and fallen faith in her fellow man; I cringe.
I silently entreat the light of God’s love to shine upon The Beloved’s discouraged heart, as we drive the distance to her rustic camp and deliver her safely at tent’s door.
Days later, in a serendipitous moment, we meet once again at the local town store.
“It’s you! I was just telling my family about the kindness you showed me.”
Amy the Beloved’s face shines with renewed faith and hope in her fellow man because of one small act of kindness.
Something happened that day in the wild, when I did not turn from the tears of another but made the decision to hold hands with a stranger.
Could it be that holding hands with nature, in the wrap-around presence of the loving Creator God, brings an awareness of a deeper spiritual connection we have with all of God’s creation? An awareness that empowers me to hold hands with strangers?
Holding hands with strangers is rarely comfortable, especially for an introvert like me. Yet I have to believe that the reward for doing so is exceedingly great.
Love & Peace,
I think we need to do some deep soul searching about what’s important in our lives and renew our spirit and our spiritual thinking, whether it’s through faith-based religion or just through loving nature or helping your fellowman.Louie Schwartzberg
“And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.” 1 Corinthians 13:13The Holy Bible
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2 thoughts on “Holding Hands With Strangers”
Absolutely wonderful story and a theme we all need to have in our lives.
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Thank you, Gary, for your comment. I agree!
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