We misunderstand kindness by taking it to be soft, or a push-over. Genuine kindness arises from a heated engagement with the world and with life. It’s borne of our efforts and our sadness, our gratitude, frustration and loss, our hard-won experience and our encounters with life’s finitude.
Kindness calls on us to:
face our difficulties
speak truth rather than cover it over with self-justification or evasion
point out what needs changing
draw attention to situations lacking integrity or good judgement
witness others’ distress and disorientation and share our own
say yes and no clearly, without excuses
take a stand for what matters
magnify dignity and possibility for everyone
bring forward both our tenderness and our fierce courage
When we think that kindness is a push-over we’re mostly thinking of kindness without discernment or wisdom: kindness that stands back from difficulty, kindness that robs others of dignity by denying their distress, kindness that strips people of their capacity to act for themselves, kindness that serves to make us feel better but does nothing to make the world better, kindness that’s simply cotton wool to life’s hard edges.
In the end, that’s no kindness at all.
[Here is a poem by Naomi Shihab Nye that expresses all of this beautifully]