Allison Fallon encourages each
of us to write our story to see how God’s threads that are woven into our
life. All humans are meaning making
machines. Fallon says at some point we
ask, what is the meaning of life? What role do I play? Is there a God and what is God’s work in all
this? What is true and what
responsibilities are mine? What can I
learn? When we write our story of life,
perhaps not because it will become a best seller and win rave reviews by all
the critics, what we are doing is listening to our life ~ which
is how God shows up. We are, as William
Ury says, “getting to the balcony of our life to get some perspective.” We live in a world that is constantly
reacting, trying to get the first hot take on the current events as they
unfold. And if we are wrong, no worries,
we will just deny and deflect that we said what we said. We need balcony time to reflect on all the
stimuli that cause synapses in our brain to fire without ceasing ~ because
synapses that fire together wire together.
So, if our natural, normal response is to always see threats…that is
what we will always see. Today, I invite
you to breathe and be, rewind the VHS tape of this week and look one moment
from Monday, Tuesday or Wednesday. Could
have been a meeting or a conversation. I
invite you to do one that does NOT cause your blood pressure to rise, but
rather is neutral or leaning toward heartwarming.
Who was in the room with
you?
What as the vibe, temperature
in the room (both literally and metaphorically)
Any smells that you remember?
Any sensations that you
recall?
Describe the setting and scene
in vivid and vibrant technicolor!
What did you feel, think, and
say? Try to be an observer here. Turn off the inner commentary critic that
wants to point out all the flubs and foibles and faults. Just describe.
What do you think the other
person or people felt, thought, said?
Note, that we do not know why someone did what they did, ever. Because truthfully, we don’t know why we do
what we do. As Justin McRoberts says, may
I cease to be annoyed that others are not as I wish they were, since I am not
as I wish I was.
Hold your insights as we
continue to explore how the atoms of energy that bounce around inside us
interact with the atoms of energy that are at work outside of us, knowing that
there is more mystery than we will ever solve in life, even if we evoke our
inner-Sherlock Holmes meets Scooby Doo.
Amen
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