I watched a movie last night called "Not Cinderella's type". Check it out here. I'm a sucker for a good chick flick... but it has to be a good chick flick. That means it doesn't twist my truth. There aren't these instant bed scenes that make sex the object. They have to have some depth of meaning. I know, that is a high standard these days. But I found this movie to touch something deeply inside. Not because there was a little romance running through it, and the the happy-ever-after ending was unrealistic, but it was pretty ideal.
I was struck by the contrast and the kindness. "Not Cinderella's type" The contrast was between two boys who wanted the attentions of "Indy"(the Cinderella character in the story) One was a very good friend who loved Indy in her circumstance. He loved being with her, but never really defended her. The other saw her circumstance and was moved to offer kindness and rescue. Ultimately the story was of a girl learning to have her own voice.
I found myself playing back the part where she was treated with kindness. She is overwhelmed by the littlest acts of kindness. It touched my soul just to see such goodness. Funny, we see many things in movies but goodness is rare.
I wasn't raised with much kindness so I can, in some ways, relate to Indy. As our society turns more from kindness to hostility, I have felt the same dread as when I was younger. My question is why? Or maybe why not? Why do we choose a mean spirit instead of a kind one? And why not choose to go against the flow and pick one good thing about the people you encounter to dwell on today? Perhaps, if we focus on the good, kindness will come of it.
Philippians 4:8 "Finally, brothers and sisters, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable—if anything is excellent or praiseworthy—think about such things."
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