It’s been a interesting year so I
guess it didn’t really surprise me this week that I ended up getting pneumonia
on my birthday! But you know I’m just filled with so much love for Waheguru,
and it’s only deepening as I spend this time sitting in bed doing Simran,
reading prayers, listening to kirtan, etc. Being sick also means I have time to
write so I’ll write about something that happened last week.
A few of my colleagues were
discussing their adult kids. One woman wondered how to force her son to go to
church given the fact that he refuses, and the response from other people was
they couldn’t get their own kids to go to church, mosque, etc. The words force
and control were key in the conversation and kept being mentioned over and over.
This got me thinking about how I was raised and why I go to the Gurdwara so I’m
going to share a little reflection on what my parents have taught me.
My parents are not Amritdhari but
the values and principles they live by are rooted in Sikhi. They are big
believers in leading by example so while they talked about earning an honest
living (kirat karni), hard work, and discipline, they also did it. Like other
immigrant parents, they have their own story about how they built their life up
from scratch. This story is not mine to tell here but has inspired me in how I
live my life. My parents always emphasized sharing what you have (vand shakna),
but it wasn’t just limited to giving money or items to charity. It was also
about sharing your time in doing sewa, and sharing your knowledge and skillset.
I grew up in a house where family, friends, and strangers have come over or
called at all hours asking for advice or help and I’ve never seen my parents
turn someone away. In the book I’m reading “Forgetting the way of Love” by Bhai
Sewa Singh Tarmala it says “the purpose of our life is not limited to our
family. Guru Gobind Singh Ji taught us that all humanity is our family. The
Guru Ji gave us Gurbani so that we can learn how to live with humanity as one
family.” This is certainly what my parents have lived by. They’ve often said
that helping other people’s children is the same as helping their own. My mom also
spent a lot of time teaching us about Sikh history by reading stories, teaching
how to read Gurbani, and taking us to kirtan lessons. I remember the soothing
sound of her voice reading Kirtan Sohila every night when we went to bed. I
think this really made a big difference in inspiring me to learn more about
Sihi as I grew up.
Lastly, my parents have always been
huge advocates for the empowerment of girls/women. The Kaurs in our history
have been a powerful force for change and I think we need to embrace that
warrior spirit within ourselves. My parents raised me to be my own person, with
my own goals and to think for myself, rather than being dependent on others for
my survival. This mindset has definitely shaped who I am and how I’m going to
raise my own children. From watching their interactions, I have learned what it
means to be an equal partner and the hard work, compromise and sacrifice in
working together towards a common goal.
Now
having reflected on the way I was raised, I ask myself why I go to the
Gurdwara. I go to visit Guru Ji, I go to learn, I go to sit in Sangat- I go
because I love it! I go because Sikhism is my first priority in life. I go because I feel the difference it makes
in my life. So I’d say it’s not about control and it’s not about force. If we force someone, they will send out an energy of anger and hatred, and they will only do something for so long. If we
serve as role models and sources of inspiration (as my parents have been for
me), that’s how real change comes about. Then people decide to change for
themselves and it’s long-lasting because they themselves experience the benefit
of their choice.
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