All of nature is a yearning for service:
The cloud serves, and the wind, and the furrow.
Where there is a tree to plant, you be the one.
Where there is a mistake to undo, let it be you.
You be the one to remove the rock from the field,
The hate from human hearts,
And the difficulties from the problem.
There is joy in being wise and just,
But above all there is the beautiful,
The immense happiness of serving.
How sad the world would be if all was already done.
If there was no rosebush to plant,
No enterprise to undertake.
Do not limit yourself to easy tasks.
It's so beautiful to do what others dodge.
But don't fall prey to the error that only
Great tasks done can be counted as accomplishments.
There are small acts of service that are good ones:
Decoratively setting a table,
Putting some books in order,
Combing a little girl's hair.
That one over there is the one that criticizes,
This other one is the one that destroys.
You be the one that serves.
Serving is not a labor just for inferior beings.
God, who gives fruit and light, serves.
His name could be rendered thus: He Who Serves.
And he has his eyes on our hands,
And he asks us at the close of day:
"Did you render service today? To whom?
To a tree, to your friend, to your mother?"
--Gabriela Mistral
Gabriela Mistral received the 1945 Nobel Prize for Literature. This poem is from the collection Tala recited on the occasion of the 100th anniversary of José Martí’s birth, in January 1953.
SEED QUESTIONS FOR REFLECTION: How do you relate to the notion that serving is not a labor just for inferior beings? Can you share a time where you felt the beauty of doing what others dodge? How do we develop ourselves to experience deep gladness in small acts of service?
For me this poem is what life is all about. It's what we came here to learn. To give of ourself from the heart with no expectation of receiving something in return is a God like quality. And most importantly it makes for a most fulfilling life.
The pleasure of serving is really give peace to mind and person get sound sleep at night. In next morning he gathers energy for doing best for serving.
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This past evening, I had the privilege of serving two people who have frequently served me throughout my 54 years. (My sister Vicki and my mother in law, Mom Boom)
What goes around . . . Comes around!
My mother in law's most asked question, "what can I do for you?"
My sister Vicki, has "invisible wings"!
Yes . . . Joy comes in serving!
Compassion + presence makes our actions into service and endless opportunities to serve present themselves to us when our mindset is one that sees all our fellow beings/creatures/nature as our own family.
Thanks David for the reminder of the Tagore quote--have always loved it!! :-)
WEll, the other day I did a meditation with a few others in N. Scotland and the leader said our aim is to be in service for peace. At 68 this was the first time I had understood the meaning of the word , despite having sung in "Services" in Cathedrals for much of my life! Anyway maybe I did some good, despite thinking-oh here we go again- yet another daily service and I'm not really always in the mood!
It is difficult for me to serve and at the same time I can see the enormous benefit of it if I can do it. The obvious benefit is to those we serve but there is an even greater benefit for our true selves. For service diminishes self- will and takes one out of one's false sense of "me" to put it in one way. Small services are my best chance right now. Helping someone across the street, even smiling at a baby can give one an idea of the benefits of service. Ghandi's life was a life totally dedicated to service. Although he is sometimes not depicted as such, he was probably one of the most joyful beings ever to have lived.