The Play of Affection: A Lesson from the Stage
Dear friends, today I want to share a tale from my younger days, a story that taught me the true value of affection. It’s a tale set on the stage of a community play, where I learned that affection isn’t just about grand gestures, but also about the small, everyday acts of kindness.
Setting the Stage
Many moons ago, I was part of a local play. I was cast as the lead, a character who was stern and unyielding. He was a man who had forgotten how to show affection, lost in his own world of rules and rigidity.
The Rehearsals
During rehearsals, I struggled to connect with my character. I couldn’t understand how someone could be so devoid of affection. It was during this time that I met Mary, a backstage helper who was always there with a warm smile and a helping hand.
Mary’s Lesson
Mary was a beacon of affection. She didn’t have grand gestures or flamboyant displays of love. Instead, she showed her affection in small, consistent ways. A kind word here, a thoughtful gesture there. She was always there, ready to lend a hand or offer a comforting word.
One day, I asked Mary how she managed to be so affectionate all the time. She simply smiled and said, “Affection isn’t about grand gestures, it’s about being there for people when they need you. It’s about showing kindness and understanding, even when it’s hard.”
The Performance
On the day of the performance, I channeled Mary’s wisdom into my character. I portrayed him not as a man devoid of affection, but as a man who had forgotten how to show it. The audience was moved, and the play was a success.
The Lesson
From that day forward, I’ve tried to live by Mary’s words. I’ve learned that affection isn’t about grand gestures, but about the small acts of kindness we show each other every day. It’s about being there for people, even when it’s hard. It’s about understanding, kindness, and patience.
So, my dear friends, let’s remember to show affection in our daily lives. Not through grand gestures, but through small acts of kindness. Because in the end, it’s these small acts that truly make a difference.
Until next time,
Kev