Showing posts with label Homegoods. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Homegoods. Show all posts

Monday, November 21, 2011

Masks

Somehow, no matter what store, what section or what aisle, Riley always finds treasure. Sunday we ran into HomeGoods simply to buy something inspirational for a table I'm setting (more on that later). Trips to stores with that much goodness, seem to consist of me repeating phrases like: "Don't touch Riley, very breakable", "Stay close to me, keep your hands to yourself". How silly to take this little girl who has an affection for anything glittery, shiny & colorful into a store filled with glittery, shiny & colorful and expect her not to touch! Riley was on the hunt for a treasure, something she could hold. Right there amongst the Lenox glass bowls, beautiful decorative glass she found this mask. She looked at me as if to say "can I touch it?" but without waiting for an answer put it to her face.

As beautiful as the mask was and after 4 pictures on the iPhone, I couldn't wait for her to pull it away from her face.
It was a reminder to me :

• Masks are often worn by hurting people. When people cross the line from their real pain to their real world, the mask can become as necessary to wear as a coat on a snowy day,

• Masks aren't real. There's something living & breathing behind the mask. But somehow we treat the mask like it's real.

•Masks don't hide everything. Even though this mask covered Rileys entire face. It didn't hide her eyes. I know those eyes. They are a window to her soul. There is a distinct glimmer in them when she's happy & the swelling of tears when she's sad.

•Masks aren't permanent. There is time when the mask comes off. When we can be vulnerable & honest with ourselves & those around us.

We have two roles to play in relationships with others. We become the mask wearer or mask remover, the person who helps remove the mask of another person.

My desire is for compassion to ooze from my every word, action & body language that people around me are compelled to remove their mask. That they can be real & not hide behind the thing that separates them from others.
And when that glittery, shiny mask is on my face, I want to be in the presence of those who will compel me remove it.

What are your masks & who have you surrounded yourself with?