
THUMBS UP

I was out walking my dogs one recent evening when I looked
down the street and saw our neighbor Joe sitting outside. Our dogs love Joe
so we headed over to say "hi" before continuing on with our walk.
Joe is a handsome young man in his early 20s. He spends most
of his time in a wheelchair, and although I've spoken to him on many occasions
I've never been able to understand a word he says. Joe has cerebral palsy.
On this particular summer evening, he was sitting outside
in his wheelchair, watching the world go by, country music blaring on the outside
speakers. His mom, a courageous single mother has raised Joe (and a younger
sister) singlehandedly, and given him as much opportunity to enjoy life as
she can. He smiled big as we approached. The dogs surrounded Joe tails wagging,
giving him a friendly lick on a hand, arm or whatever, and hoping for a pet.
Joe loves dogs and they know it.
When I greeted Joe, he smiled and nodded. I asked how his
six-month-old companion dog Kumo was doing. Again he smiled and made an approving
sound as if to say, "great!" I asked if he was excited about the
Fourth of July coming up. Again, Joe's smile widened and his eyes got big and
animated. Finally, I asked how he was doing. Joe gave me one of those ear-to-ear
smiles and with all the effort he could muster, gave me a big thumbs up! I
returned it with a high five and wished him a happy Fourth.
By this time, the school yard across the street was clear
of others, and the dogs were ready for a good run in the 100 degree heat, so
we said goodbye and walked on. But that image of Joe, wheelchair bound, unable
to speak a word that I could understand, giving me the thumbs up, as if to
say, "life just couldn't be any better," is burned in my brain. It
humbled me and brought me to tears. I thought of how many times I take for
granted the simple things in life...the fact that I can walk and talk, the
ability to see and hear and taste, the freedom I enjoy to choose the activities
that I want to do and so much more.
Joe, on the other hand, is dependent upon others to do most
everything for him. But there is one thing he does for himself, something that
everyone of us can do...he chooses his attitude. He chooses to enjoy what life
brings him, and his joy is contagious.
Next time you feel like complaining or grumbling about some
annoyance or the driver who cut you off in traffic, I hope you'll remember
Joe and his inspiring attitude. Maybe your situation or circumstances right
now are less than desireable; maybe you're worried about $4 a gallon gas. Maybe
you have a lot on your mind and you feel powerless to do much to change your
situation or circumstances. But I invite you right now to be like Joe, and
choose the attitude you want to have regardless of circumstances. As psychologist
and concentration camp survivor Dr. Victor Frankl wrote in his classic work, "Man's
Search for Meaning", the greatest freedom and the one no one can take
from us is the freedom to choose our attitude.
So next time someone asks you how you're doing...think of
Joe, and give them the thumbs up.

Quote of the Week:
"Everything can be taken from a man but ...the last of the human freedoms
- to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own
way."
~~Dr. Victor Frankl

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