A group moving around,
sometimes hidden from me
but engaging in the discussion.
Some big story tellers who will roll away at length if permitted.
Some fantastic personalities.
Some great wisdom pouring out of such young lips.
I think the big thing I am looking at now was my facilitation.
I observe the group as they stay at the 'opinion level'
rather than me guiding the sharing to a Level 4/experiential level.
I am pausing as I write this .....
pomegranate like.
I think there was learning.
No, I am sure.
I consider that, as all individuals say something,
they are, themselves, learning.
Their thoughts are not 'thought out' until they are 'spoke out'.
Only when sharing in a group do they become reality.
Otherwise it can stay undisclosed and undiscovered.
And the rest of us learn too.
So that is the aim,
developmental stuff
at the pace of they - themselves.
Hey hey.
Feel a bit better now
because I have searched the feelings and process.
In another module of life...............
I have been working on, mind and ears,
the search for suitable music
for my Keynote presentations.
As I listen on my laptop,
as I type,
there is some fantastic Norwegian jazz
that is great moody stuff.
That gives my my mind a holiday for a start.
“Maybe nothing is more important
than that we keep track, you and I,
of these stories of who we are and
where we have come from and
the people we have met along the way
because it is precisely through these stories
in all their particularity . . .
that God makes himself known to each of us
most powerfully and personally.”
¸.•*¨*•♪you♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥¸.•*¨*•♪are♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥¸.•*¨*•♪beautiful♫•*¨*•.¸¸♥
Frederick Buechner
(Telling Secrets1991)
