Choose Kindness

If choosing kindness over aggression is believed by some to be weak, then what makes it so hard for so many to be kind? After all, if kindness is weakness, shouldn’t it be easy?

I believe reality teaches us that acts of kindness, responding with nonviolence rather than violence, talking rather than shouting, takes strength. Pure, unadorned, strength.

Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. has been one of my heroes since I was a little boy. Our family’s pastor, Reverend Wilbur O. Daniel, marched with Dr. King. I don’t know anyone who thinks Dr. King was weak.

The question is, what makes it hard for so many of us to choose kindness over aggression? The answer, I believe, is vulnerability. When we’re aggressive whether mildly or not-mildly expressed, no one can be emotionally close to in a healthy way.

Aggression builds a moat around us that makes it all but impossible for anyone to get close to us. Aggression can be an armor that prevents intimacy.

Lastly, there is this. If you look around you at the world we are all in right now, the words from various leaders of all walks of life, wouldn’t it be healing for us all to see kindness and communication and problem solving rather than cruelty, verbal battle, and problem making?

I say, choose kindness.

An Inaugural Post Of Sorts

I say inaugural because, while this remains the Kahrmann Blog, it’s home has a new web address. And why, pray tell, the change? Because your’s truly has the software and app-management skill of a tree stump. When I made the decision to move the blog from WordPress.com to WordPress.org, and used a host named Bluehost, all hell broke loose.

  • The blog content that did get transferred was incomplete. Three years of blog posts were missing.
  • Trying to get things resolved through Bluehost customer service is as easy as climbing Mt. Everest, without extra oxygen, all while having an asthma attack. Nothing worked.
  • I want to keep writing here. I can’t and won’t allow any app glitch or misstep on my part in resolving it from, well, keeping a good blog down. Yuck yuck.
  • And so, the journey here continues. Hopefully I can recover all the posts and then learn how to import them here.

A belated Happy New Year to each of you. Be safe always.

Peter

It Was Your Heart I Wanted

In this hard stone granit loss moment

I hold close the words of my never 

To be gone language until I am 

Singing it was your heart I wanted

In the face of love fear driven knees

Buckle from history’s wounds standing

On Ode to Joy’s unflinching throne  

Singing it was your heart I wanted 

Casting a glance over my shoulder

I hold close the dream all gone

Grateful it whispered soft to me

It was your heart I wanted

This day now moves past sunset gold 

Words gently grace this page dancing 

Humility it is more than just you

It was your heart I wanted

When The Words Are Gone

Hard drawn moments look
To shut me down
When the words are gone
Where is my father

I am loosely tethered
To the life I’m in
When the words are gone
Where is my mother

Wake Up Family America

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Moving muscled rhythms ‘cross the floor
Shape shifting time as boredom
Bends the mind we are
In this together
Brothers and sisters
We are believe it
Or not we are
In this together
Saying it ain’t so
Don’t make it so
We are all America
We are family
Wake up
America

 

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For Congressman John Lewis