When we throw the private stories into the scene our worlds explode into unsolvable riddles. Menacing words are dropped like missiles at war; disrespect, uncaring, rude, prejudiced, incompetent, horrible, unjust, unfair, unsupported all punctuated by expletives.
These personal stories, the private reality we build in
which good are good, bad are bad, we are victims, they are aggressors, all the
reasons we or they can’t change, all the explanations why we can’t have our dreams. All the ways we draw lines around ourselves,
our society, our workplace, our family. These
stories are the destructive force. None of it is true.
The truth resides when we turn to each other and engage. When we deeply listen, we dialogue and freely enter
into a conversation that explores the biggest questions, they whys, the things
that matter, the passions, the humanness of existence. We leave the stories behind, suspend limiting
assumptions and open ourselves. These
connections trigger meaning, creativity, innovation, deep paradigm shifts and
ever deeper appreciation of being.
This is the life force.
I have a lot to learn about it.
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