"Totally unexpected!" Sometimes, compassion breaks into our lives, just in an inadvertent moment.
This happened on the train home during the Spring Festival one year, listening to the music in the headphones, looking at the scenery flying by the window, I felt a little tired.
The songs coming from the headphones are what I like very much. Suddenly, there is a song about a paralyzed woman who dreams of being able to walk and dance.
It's just a little story, and it's such a simple yearning that it made my nose sour and I cried.
I remember very clearly, at that moment, a huge wave of compassion came like a tsunami and overwhelmed me.
I'm not sure if it's because fatigue and happiness are intertwined.
I turned my head to look out the window and let the tears flow, but I was embarrassed, and I began to move my eyes from right to left, hoping that the tears would disappear as soon as possible.
However, the next moment, I suddenly realized that such an act of holding back tears was really like a fool.
"Don't cry!" there was no persecution at all, and I was trying my best to try to erase my emotions - there was no interruption, there was time, and it was an important experience, an experience of compassion.
The first time I was away from my parents, everything went smoothly for me, and in the satisfaction of the little happiness, a wave of sympathy flooded.
is on the track of his own life, but he is suddenly grabbed by the pain of others, just because of a song that is no more simple but not artificial......
It's unfortunate because of the point it says: millions of people can't walk.
You, on the other hand, are able to walk freely, you can walk and jump at any time, and you never even have to think about it.
Thinking of those who are unable to walk, or rather, "not thinking of them at all", should not only be in the rational brain, but in the heart, and even in the body, you should feel compassion for them.
After all, true compassion is never a superficial casual thought.
As a result, the matter of tears could not be solved, and the choking began to hit in waves.
I buried my face in my hands and continued to weep, looking out the window at the fields and woods flying by, and letting the tears flow.
I tried not to cry as much as I could, and took the tissues out of my bag.
I no longer try to stop myself from crying, but let my compassion run wild. Let the tide of pity wake you up and drown yourself.
I breathed in and listened to nature whisper to me: everything is fine, don't resist and struggle, just let what needs to happen happen.
In this moment of life, everything is in its place, do not run away. Let mercy disturb and overwhelm yourself, let mercy leave the deepest footprints in your heart, let mercy make you miserable and make you rejoice.
At the moment when you choked up, when you felt like a fool and sobbed, you had just experienced an experience of humanity and fraternity.
Along with all this, breathe and breathe with it. Then, when it all gently departs from your heart, don't forget.
When the tears are no longer flowing, and when you are able to breathe normally, don't forget.
Right now, run your brain. Everything will become clearer and you can think, act, and decide what to do.
You will never forget that you were immersed in compassion for a long time because of a simple song.
You'll think about what you've done, and you'll remember that you're going to continue to do it.
The next time you're looking for a parking space and you're only left with a handicapped parking space, stop complaining.
Stop parking electric cars on roads where blind people will pass by, they will hit them.
Think about it, what more can you do? Be prepared to be able to help more people with disabilities who pass by, to be kind to them, to smile at them.
If you continue to think, there must be other actions to help others......