The Beginning

After 30 years of teaching elementary students, I was ready for another purpose.  Maybe I could reach out to people and make their day a little easier.  Maybe a gentle greeting with a genuine interest in a person's life could help build a connection.  Maybe I could acknowledge the good, to give people a respite from social media and device addiction.  

In September, I started a job as a cashier at a nearby grocery store in Westchester.  I picked this place because of its positive vibe and its access to many communities off the highway including Greenwich,  the Bronx and New York City.  This would put me in the ideal situation where people from all different walks of life are on a level playing field; getting groceries.  

Since this venture was not about the money; starting at minimum wage and not about status or recognition, I decided to not share that I was a college graduate with graduate degrees.  At this point in my life, recognition was not what I was interested in.  In fact, those same motivators that drove me to get an Ivy League education, buy fancy cars, build muscles and live in a life of "look at me" were counterintuitive.  This would be an opportunity to be Me without a background or any "stuff" to describe who I was.  I would be one of the hundreds of people clocking in and out, dressing in a company polo shirt with a basic tag stating my first name.  

After several months of work, I have been greatly moved by the goodness in people.  There is a kindness and a deep appreciation for life which has moved me. My purpose to be a catalyst to uplift a person's day has shifted to an appreciation of what these people can teach me.  

After each of my shifts my wife began to look forward to the interactions I was having. She began to look forward to hearing about the people I made contact with and suggested I begin to journal this and maybe start a blog.  I felt that if I had a blog or put it on social media, then this experience would be more about me than the intent for a genuine connection.  My friends and therapist dismissed this idea and said the stories I shared with them brought a joy and happiness that we don't hear about enough.

Today, I start my blog with the purpose of sharing the kindness and goodness in people I have met.  I feel humbled by the honesty and deep convictions of people that know how blessed they are in a world that the media portrays as angry and violent.

My intention is for the reader to experience some joy reading about the good people who are out there, and maybe carry that positive energy to those around them.

A Seed of Light


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