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Harrison

One of the many bonuses in traveling to give Dharma talks is staying with generous people who invite me to stay in their home. One such time in Australia, I had the pleasure of visiting the home of some good friends for a few days. Their son and daughter-in-law came from out-of-town with their two children. After the children were fed the mother was bathing the baby. From the next room, I could hear her talking to her laughing son in a monologue that sparkled with laughter, when at one point I heard her say "I’m sorry."

An adult was apologizing to her 11-month old son as naturally and courteously as someone would have apologized to a an adult they had just disturbed! A lively and healthy boy with an excellent vocal system, Harrison and his sister had kept their parents busy all day. Nonetheless, a mother who had every right to be tired had happily cared for her son and said, "I’m sorry" to him.

She had treated her son as respectfully as she would have a newly-met stranger. Such effortless and caring respect could only serve to improve any relationship.

 

Posted on July 8, 2007 by Registered CommenterShi Wuling in | CommentsPost a Comment

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