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jppe
 
Okay, maybe I think too much and use too many parables. Maybe I'm just trying to help PB with some fodder for future sermons. Maybe you folks are just good listeners. Anyway here goes.

I did the 100 mile Blackberry Cobbler ride yesterday. It was the the 3rd of a series. On the first one I got dropped by the group at about 25 miles but was able to catch back up later. On the second one I got dropped by the group at about 75 miles and the last 25 miles were really, really tough finishing solo into a headwind.

Yesterday I was riding much stronger and was still with the group at about the 85 mile mark. At that point I had one pretty tough hill in front of me and I really wanted to stay with the group. If I could get up that hill and still be with the group, I knew I could hang with them the next 10 miles as it would be pretty flat. By staying with them I could cover the remaining mileage to the finish in much less time and with even less effort.

I was giving it all I had going up that hill but was slowly falling off the wheel in front of me. Suddenly someone to my left side gave me a firm but gentle push on my back or left side that gave me just the right amount of momentum to stay with the bike in front of me. I closed the little gap (just over a bike length) and was right where I wanted to be at the top of the hill. I was working so hard I didn't even have time to see who it was that gave me the nudge as we stayed pretty much in "formation" to the top of the hill. That little nudge meant an awful lot of me. It was just enough help to literally get me over the hill. Obviously someone who was a stronger rider than me saw the effort I was making and cared enough to offer a helping hand. It was just what I needed and at the right time. It was a very simple but wonderful act of kindness.

In this season of giving, it just made me think that there are probably a lot of folks around us that could use a "little nudge". I bet we see the opportunities everyday but just don't think to act. We 50+ ers are particularly in an excellent position to offer a hand because of many reasons-skills, knowledge, resources, been there ourselves, etc. Next time you encounter a situation on or off the bike where someone could use a nudge, think about lending a helping hand. It might just mean an awful lot more to them than we might think.

Sorry for the "sermon" and the parable but I feel better.......Just trying to get more in the seasonal spirit!!


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Red Baron
 
Good Post jppe - isn't it odd that those 'gentle nudges' mean so much. One of the great joys I have being older is giving those without recognition. Be it material gifts, compliments, or as you received, a helping hand. A real blessing at times to both giver and receiver.

again - good post.


NOS88
 
Good riders can tell who needs just a bit of a nudge vs. those who are way in over their heads. I've had similar experiences, and am always grateful for the act of kindness. Now, jppe, you need to spend it forward. Good post.


cheeseflavor
 
Sorry for the "sermon" and the parable but I feel better.......Just trying to get more in the seasonal spirit!!

Great post jppe! Timely for anytime of the year!

Take care,

Steve


stapfam
 
Had a "Helping" hand given to me in 2003 on my big ride. 9 hours into the ride with another 30 to go- I bonked- or got very close to it. Had a rider come alongside us and he gave me a cereal bar. Don't know what it was but it did the job. I mentioned that there was only 5 miles to our feed stop and he rode ahead and warned my daughter that we were coming so get the kettle on. When we got there, he was waiting with a cup of coffee in his hand. He thanked me for his coffee, and I never saw him again.

Just wish he had stayed around a bit longer as the next hill was a basket and I could have done with a helping hand up the damn thing.


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