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Liza
Weidle
"Kind
words can be short
and easy to speak, but their
echoes are truly endless." - Mother Teresa
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Make
Valentine’s Day Special for Everyone
Herman,
the philodendron plant my dad gave me on Valentine’s
Day thirty years ago, must be a Guinness World Records contender.
It survived college-day neglect in dark dusty corners and
bounced from apartment to apartment after college and the
many moves since then. Amazingly, Herman’s
withered and gnarled vines still give a show of vibrant
green heart-shaped leaves.
Being
a pimply pre-teen without a valentine of mine own that year
was enough to send my dad in search of something special
that would put a smile back on his little girl’s face.
Knowing
someone cared was the real gift Dad gave.
Even
though Dad died more than eighteen years ago, Herman hangs
in there as a living symbol of his love. Other
Valentine gifts from him included Al Martino’s recording
of “Daddy’s Little Girl.” I still puddle
up with tears when I hear the lyrics:
You're
the end of the rainbow, my pot of gold,
You're daddy's little girl to have and hold.
A precious gem is what you are.
You're mommy's bright
and shining star.
You're the treasure
I cherish so sparkling and bright.
You were touched by
the holy and beautiful light.
Like
angels that sing a heavenly thing,
And you're daddy's little girl.*
Dad started a family
tradition of extending Valentine’s Day beyond sweethearts
to showering others with love. In
our home, our boys know to expect the unexpected on Valentine’s
Day. Sometimes it‘s something simple like heart-shaped
pancakes for breakfast or an afternoon family card game
of hearts.
Valentine’s
Day is great way to help children understand the family
love part of this holiday. You can help
your children express friendship that goes beyond the giving
of a box of chocolates. In giving gifts of kindness,
time, respect, and compassion, your kids will learn “I
love you,” means more than the three words etched
into a sweetheart piece of candy.
I have been
sharing with my boys the heartwarming stories of congregations
baking cookies to take to shut-ins, a radio station rounding
up Valentine messages of hope for children in local hospitals,
and special food pantry drives for the homeless.
One
year on Valentine’s Day, our boys wanted to do something
special for our neighbors. Over
the years, we’ve seen the many wonderful ways neighbors
have reached out to each other. There’s the sweet
lady on the corner who brings our dog treats and always
makes the time to talk to my boys. The next
door neighbor’s son that while edging the curbing
in front of their home, keeps the weed-whacker rolling around
the corner to our yard. The neighbor, who during
a bad storm, noticed our fence gate had blown open and rescued
our frightened dog as he bolted down the street.
Another neighbor woke
to hear the sounds of an ambulance pulling up in front of
the neighbor’s home down the street. Instead
of rolling over to sleep more, she put her son in charge
of calling neighbors who lived close by to urge them out
of bed to help, while she ran down to do what she could
to make the emergency situation easier on the family in
need.
There are
neighbors who lent one of their cars to a single mom whose
car was totaled over the Christmas holiday, and donated
and delivered food during hard times. The list goes on of
the small ways our neighbors show they care.
The boys decided
to have a party for all the kids. This
was a way they could repay the neighbors’ kindness.
At the party, the children decorated Valentine’s Day
cards to give to their parents and made heart-shaped cookies
to give to neighbors without kids. We left
a batch of cookies in the mailbox for our mailman and made
sure the neighbor who kept our lawn edges looking neat got
a big plateful.
Just for fun, ask
kids what they think of Valentine’s Day and falling
in love. One of my favorite responses came from an eight-year-old
who said
“Dates
are for having fun, and people should use them to get to
know each other. Even boys have something to say if you
listen long enough.”
*Bobby Burke/Horace
Gerlach. 1941. |