When we try to help others, we often receive a gift even greater than that which we give. Personal insight. Recently, while trying to help another person I recalled this passage from my favourite ‘children’s book’, which, I did not read until I was 22 years old!
“What is REAL?” asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. โDoes it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?โ
โReal isnโt how you are made,” said the Skin Horse. โItโs a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real.โ
โDoes it hurt?โ asked the Rabbit.
โSometimes,โ said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. โWhen you are Real, you donโt mind being hurt.โ
โDoes it happen all at once, like being wound up,โ he asked, โor bit by bit?โ
โIt doesnโt happen all at once,โ said the Skin Horse, โYou become. It takes a long time. Thatโs why it doesnโt often happen to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things donโt matter at all, because once you are Real you canโt be ugly, except to people who donโt understand.โ
–The Velveteen Rabbit, by Margery Williams
It reminded meย to love myself, wrinkles, bulges, grey hair and all. The journey it has taken me to get this way has been worth every step.
-Ardys



Leave a reply to Donna Cancel reply