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When You Have Nothing Left To Give

November 6, 2015 By Kim

giving

When you have nothing left to give

find a way

a way to give more

give more of your love, your comfort, your strength

that’s what you can give

you know you can

When there’s nothing left to do

find a way

a way to do more

donate more of your time, your care, your effort

that’s what you can do

and you know it

when you’re out of dollar bills,

be generous with your pennies,

be the change you talk about,

since you always talk about it

give a smile, just a smile,

just be the one who cares

who cares the most

and let others go before you,

be the last person in line

the very last one,

the person who waits

the one who bears the brunt

just wave them all to the front

it’s okay

just let them go

it’s a gift, you know

if you walk by the homeless

try to listen

listen to the whisper inside your head

and give with a generous heart instead

just give without judgement

without a heavy sigh

You can do it

you can do it without asking why

and you know it

be the last

the last to push away

and just hug longer, kiss more

savor the embrace

gently squeeze that precious face

and look them in the eyes

so they know your love

without your words

without your declarations of

And do take some chances

some chances with your heart

be the first to step out

just step toward the middle,

be the first to say you’re sorry,

and the last to say goodbye

Just be the one at the sink, doing the dishes

be the one by the bed, saying prayers, and making sweet wishes

be the one who reads aloud

on the floor, in the car

not one story, or two

but more

more than a few

They’ll remember that about you

and when you want to give up, encourage yourself

so you can encourage them too

when the bowl is empty, scrape down the sides

and pour

just a little more

out

you can do it

you know you can

you can do more than your fair share

more than others will do

you know your cup is better full

so keep it that way

replenish it often

and just you watch

watch how even the meanest ones soften

you have just this one life

a lifetime of chances

to give and do more

and when you have nothing left

just find a way

you know you can

because

you

you simply still have love

and you have the grace

to place

others above

give what you have

and give it freely, openly

because what comes back

You won’t believe it

you won’t believe what happens

it’s your time, your care, your effort fortified

your comfort, your strength, your love multiplied

it’s just more

what comes back into the world, and to you

is more than what just one lovely person, can give, or do

what comes back is something simple but exceptionally true 

what comes back

is something that tenaciously grew

and it all began…

it all began with you

you, who gave more and did more

when you thought you had nothing left

Filed Under: finding peace, happy, life, looking within, peace of mind, poetry, reflection, true self Tagged With: humility, life, poetry, strength

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About Kim

I am a poet, a writer, an over-the-top mischief maker, a trash talker, and an old school dirty bird. I will never (ever) say no to a properly aerated glass of Malbec on a Friday night. I use words like “feminist” and “sartorial” and “no” and actively flirt with a decline in readership whenever I put them all into one, cohesive sentence. I like mountain biking, trails, succulents, books, inspirational quotes and vivid dreams. I strive to live with a grateful, open heart. What I know to be true is that there is always time for personal reflection and change. It's never too late to grow new wings and learn to fly again. Namaste!

My essays and poetry can also be found at Rebelle Society, The Elephant Journal, The Manifest-Station, The Minds Journal, The Imperfect Parent, Scary Mommy, BonBon Break, Litchfield Magazine, The Block Island Times, and Today's Mama.

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