“You look so pretty today.”
Outwardly she smiled. The smile didn't reach her eyes.
Inwardly she discarded the compliment. It was difficult to judge if it was genuine
praise or empty flattery. Too much trouble. Easier to not take it into account
at all.
She was wary of compliments.
All throughout the day flattery came in from every
direction.
“You are so smart.”
“You speak so well.”
“I love reading your blog.”
She smiled gracefully at all of them while mentally casting
off the comments. Once in a while she could make out when a genuine compliment
was being paid and she accepted it warmly. The moment of honest appreciation.
The others were as insignificant as chirping crickets.
White lies were harmless she had been told. A simple lie to
make someone else feel better. To tell someone what they want to hear. I win
some, you win some and we’re all happy right?
Wrong.
Compliments and appreciation were now meaningless. How would
she know if someone meant what they said or if it was just a bid to make her
feel better? White lies had slowly made its way into every social conversation
making it impossible to distinguish the truth. Pleasantries to make oneself
likable. Praise poured out from their lips while their hearts harbored envy and
resentment.
When someone appreciated her now she was instantly
suspicious about their intentions.
After all she had told white lies before to make others feel
better. She had piled on the empty flattery. She had buttered people up to put
them in their comfort zone and boosted their ego when she needed to get some
things done. And people had believed her.
She had done it so many times. Why wouldn't others?
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Veritas is Latin for truth. Something that you rarely see
nowadays. Truth is elusive indeed.
In a movie that I had watched recently a character mentions
that he speaks the truth only 90% of the time. Telling the truth all the time was
neither the smartest not the safest approach. Apparently sometimes people want to be lied to.
I dispute the veracity of that claim. After all doubting is
in my blood. I find it hard to accept things I haven’t tried out for myself.
Fake personas have always bothered me. Pretending to like others
when they actually can’t stand them. False words and emotions in social
situations. Little white lies inserted here and there to impress and increase
one’s own worth. False humility.
And the worst of all feigned goodness and holiness.
I yearn to see transparency in the people around me.
If you don’t like a person don’t make them feel like they
are one among your favorite people. If you are upset don’t pretend like your life
is a bed of roses. If you aren't particularly impressed with someone don’t spit
out empty praise. If you’re frustrated or dissatisfied, voice it out instead of
internalizing it. If you’re not very holy, don’t pretend to be.
If you can’t trust someone, tell them that you can’t.
Let your flaws be out there for everyone to see. Let people
see you for who you really are and love you for it. Let people know the flaws
in your character so that they can correct you and you can become a better
person.
Because no matter how good you are at lying it won’t last. Eventually
every pretense will fall apart and every lie will be revealed.
Every liar fears being lied to. Every liar cannot trust
others and is suspicious of those around them. Because they have done it
themselves. We hate certain things in others because we see the same things in
ourselves.
A truthful person has nothing to fear. They don’t have to
keep track of all the lies that they told, all the facades they held up, all
the simmering resentment that could come bursting out anytime for the whole
world to see.
Truth is harsh by nature. But you need not be brutally
honest. You could always speak the truth with love while genuinely wishing the
good of the other from your heart.
It won’t make you very popular but people will respect you
for it. Most of all you can be assured that your character will help you find
genuine, honest friends who will tell you what they feel about you. And I’ll
take brutal truth over sweet lies any day.
I can honestly say that I haven’t been a genuine person all
the time. I've done my share of dishonesty.
But I’m sick of lying. And I’m sick of the synthetic emotions,
words, and expressions I see around me. Tired of the deceit concealed by wide
smiles and the judgments concealed by silence.
I can’t change others but I can change myself. I must become
the change that I want to see.
Imagine a world in which no one told lies. How honest and
beautiful would be our interactions, how genuine our friendships, how much we
would grow when our flaws were pointed out to us, how much more we could love
and trust people around us.
Every advent I try something special. This advent I’m going
to strive to be truthful. Not 90% of the time but 100% of the time. I want to
challenge myself. After all we are called to be truthful.
I want to see if by changing myself I can see a change
around me.
I’m up for the truth challenge. Are you?
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