If you’re reading this 50 years from now, you should know that 2017 wasn’t just another benign blip on the calendar, but one full of troubles. And joys. A year full of natural or manmade disasters. A year filled with people striving to make things better.
We’re nearly at the end of 2017, and San Francisco’s blue sky is smoke-choked from out-of-control wildfires burning down lives, property and whole mountainsides.
What can we do? We’re all asking that question. The answer, for now, is not much except wait for the smoke to clear. Then we’ll see.
While we wait, I’m making a list of gratitudes, and I’m sharing here the work- and real estate-related ones:
- My livelihood, which has enabled me to raise my children, pay for their education, and send them off to save the world
- My colleagues at McGuire, a safe, inspiring and supportive workplace, managed primarily by women
- My tireless cohort and friend Laraine Hsu
- Media whiz Garrett Distor
- Mentor and inspiration Jamie Comer
- Coach and boss Alex Buehlmann
- McGuire superheroes Jessi Greenlee, Lauren Bensinger, Aviva Kamler, Whitney Palmedo, Shelly Bowes, Gary Palamo, Carlos Rivas, Tanya Alexander
- The hardest-working mortgage banker in the land, Susan Costello
- The San Francisco real estate brokerage community, comprised of so many intelligent, passionate, smart, caring people
- Thank God for California.
- San Francisco, where everyone wants to be (if they’re honest with themselves).
- My home, without a garage or a dishwasher but whole and on an evergreen (in every sense of that word) San Francisco block
- The people whom I have the privilege of representing and who make my practice of real estate a true practice
For all this – and more – I am grateful, grateful, grateful.
Cynthia Cummins is a Top Producer and Partner at McGuire. For info on SF real estate visit http://CynthiaCummins.com.
I sat down on the Solstice to write something about home and holidays. I wanted to evoke in myself some fitting Christmas spirit to share with others.
But neither spirit nor words arose. Instead came the slow realization that I could be quiet and stop trying. I could be at home in and at peace with myself. Period.
No running around short-of-breath with my shopping list in hand. No decorating. No tree. No cards. No elaborate Christmas dinner plans except an ordinary stew in the pressure cooker. No writing just the right thing.
I’ve been gradually stripping away the winter holiday trimmings from my life over the last half-dozen years or so. Every December there’s been a diminishment in the fuss and bustle, matched with an increase in presence and non-efforting. More time being unproductive, inefficient and aimless.
More time being grateful for home, family and health, especially in these darkest days of the year.
As Thich Nhat Hanh said, real happiness derives in part from noticing and being grateful for any moment of contentment: “Suffering from your toothache you get enlightened: you say: ‘It’s wonderful not to have a toothache.’ So, how to enjoy your non-toothache? Just remember the time when you had a toothache. Suffering plays a very important role in helping you to be happy.”
Gratitude for my “non-toothache” makes me more aware of the pleasure in my life and – simultaneously – aware of the pain in every life. And that is followed by compassion. Compassion for myself not “measuring up” to some crazy holiday standard I learned as a child. Compassion for all beings. A wish for everyone to have a safe home, a loving family and abiding love in their lives.
That’s enough for today, and for tomorrow. And it’s what I offer you at the end of 2016: Light and love in 2017!
Cynthia Cummins is a Top Producer and Partner at McGuire. For info on SF real estate visit http://CynthiaCummins.com. This article was re-posted at McGuire.com.