Day: October 23, 2011

Tonight I saw a very good movie….The Help

The Help is an inspirational, courageous and empowering story about very different, extraordinary women in the 1960s South who build an unlikely friendship around a secret writing project — one that breaks society’s rules and puts them all at risk. Filled with poignancy, humor and hope — and complete with compelling, never-before-seen bonus features — The Help is a timeless, universal and triumphant story about the ability to create change.

As I watched the story line unfold, I loved how this movie shows the beauty of story and the power of breaking the silence. My heart ached throughout the movie at the reality of racism. I felt deep joy (tear provoking joy) at the tenderness shown between the black help and the innocent white children. I felt deep respect for the women who spoke of the dignity and the depravity of the people they served. I loved the courage displayed by many and the many scenes where individuals took a stance for what they knew was right. This move showed individual strength and the support and love of community. And perhaps my favorite line from the movie is “you is kind, you is smart and you is important!” What wonderful words to give to a child!  Click on the link and enjoy the wonderfully tender exchange. And share those words with someone you love today!

The Help ~ You is kind, You is smart, You is important

 

Recently my dear friend Betty Lee came from Texas to lead a small group at the journey retreat. I was the lucky one who got to pick her up at the airport and spend some car time catching up on life. Now, if you have Betty and I together, there isn’t much (if any) silence. But this car ride was unique.

It wasn’t the silence that made this ride unique….but squeals of delight. Riding with Betty that afternoon reminded me of the beauty that surrounds us in the trees and the color. 

I have to admit that I don’t always see the beauty because I know right after this season comes winter. But as I drove with Betty, I realized that I want to squeal with delight (at least internally) at the beauty that I see every day. I am guessing there is even beauty to be found in the winter.

I wonder if you are a squealer when you are surrounded by beauty. Give it a try, it was a delightful ride that fall afternoon when I saw my surroundings through the eyes of a friend who delighted and squealed at God’s handiwork!