Monday, October 31, 2016

Eve's Compassionate Soul

Don't get me wrong.  Eve has a special knack to say the most manipulatively mean things, and she's got a temper to match it.  That being said, she is one of the most compassionate kids I know when it counts. 
Recently we were about to leave for school.  Will and I bumped into each other, and his forehead met with the corner of the wall.  Big bleeding gash.  I sat down with him, and Eve jumped quickly to our aid.  She grabbed some tissues for me, looked directly at the blood without flinching or making a big deal, and tried her best to calm him.  Right then her compassion really struck me.  It is certainly a gift God has given her.  I wouldn't be surprised if she becomes a nurse.  A really good one.
Then, this weekend, her compassion really struck me twice more.  I've been training for a half marathon.  She's been taking piano lessons.  Saturday was my race, and also a practice recital that she's been working hard for.  I hadn't really talked about it much except that we'd have to see if Grandma could take her because my race wouldn't be over in time, and the rest of the family would be at the race (the practice recital was for students only...not spectators).  Friday night she said, "Mom, I don't want to hurt your feelings.  I know you've worked really hard for this race.  But I've worked really hard for this recital, too."  I could tell she was sad she wouldn't be there to cheer me on.  My heart just absolutely swelled.
Then, Saturday evening, Mom came over to watch the kids so Buck and I could go to a concert.  A group called the Avett Brothers.  They have a song "Ain't No Man" that the kids love.  We weren't far on our way when Mom called and said Eve had fallen and we needed to come home.  Everyone from the cul-de-sac was gathered around her.  She fell off a scooter and her wrist was swollen.  Our wonderful neighbor nurse, Sandra, whispered to me she thought it was broken (and she was right...buckle fracture in her left radius).  Eve was very upset, clearly it was scary and hurt quite a bit too.  We got her calmed down and comfortable, and having nothing else we could do (nobody puts a cast on Saturday night), we decided we go ahead and go.  Completely unprompted Eve said to Buck, "I really want you guys to stay here with me, but I also really want you to be able to go to your concert."  We did go, and Eve had a fine evening with Grandma.  I love her heart.

1 comment:

Judy said...

Ah my lovely Sassy Ann. I love her to death. She's got fire, spice, snap and much compassion. What lovely things she said and poor, poor Eve I hope she is not in too much Pain. Did she get a cool cast?