The Man Who Dared to Love
The Man Who Dared to Love
The world will tell you
Chase what you want
Work til you’ve got it good
But good’s not good enough.
Get the job, get the girl
Get the house, get the raise
Chase after your desires
Satisfaction never stays.
But a man desired different
Wanted to be the change
Instead of chasing his own life
He did something strange.
He chose to love wholeheartedly
To love without regrets
He loved the people in his life
He loved the ones who left.
He loved those that hated him
Who cursed him night and day
He listened to their angry words
And loved them anyway.
Hardships, bumps, and trials
He never stopped his fight
He chose to listen, and compassion
Over dishing out advice.
Sweet Maria he calls his wife
Won her heart after three years
One PB&J at a time
Placed by her car wipers.
A woman wrecked his ride, and sent
Him tumbling out his car
He turned around and sent her flowers
Right to her front door.
He left his truck unlocked at work
So a homeless man could sleep there
The man sometimes would trash the truck
But Bob Goff didn’t care.
A woman dying of cancer
Missed the neighborhood parade
Bob Goff conspired with the others and
Walked it through her yard instead.
He brought justice to Uganda
He helped build up a school
He loved the most unlovable
He shattered all the rules.
So why’d I write about Bob Goff?
This crazy, loving man?
Because he inspires my own life:
To bring kindness, wherever I can.
He inspires me to break the box
To reach for compassion first
Treat people with respect even when
They’re just acting the worst.
They strike your cheek? Turn the other
Offer kind words instead
Treat everyone like a brother
Share your house, your time, your bread.
A loving word can change a life
A cruel one can bring ruin
Such power we hold in our word and speech
We must learn how to use it.
So I take lessons from Bob Goff
On learning how to love
A simple smile, a favor, a chat
Being kind is enough.
The satisfaction of loving well
Is one of the best things ever tasted
And remember, as Bob Goff said,
Extravagant love is never wasted.
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