Conversations
I have recently been on a quest to have difficult
conversations with people. Not that I really want to engage in hard
discussions, in fact I would say up until lately, I would avoid these
situations at all cost. Instead my MO was to brood, harbor anger and ruthlessly
rant and rave regarding these relationships that had gone wrong. I could easily
hide behind my self-righteousness and indignation. Blaming others and
self-protective reasoning seemed easier than to confront, discuss, or
apologize. In short, the cheap way out was my way of being.
Then, this year I decided to seek healing. Not that this is
something so totally new but the culmination of years of self-discovery and
work had led me to a desire to be free. Free of resentments. Free of regrets.
Free of anger and hatred of others and of myself. I knew on a deep level that
freedom was not available for free. I
would have to work at it and do some difficult things if I wanted to net any
meaningful results and move forward even minutely.
I began inviting people into conversation. Most accepted.
One was silent. Two declined. It would be futile to wonder about the
abstainers. It is the way it is for now and I choose to hold it lightly.
Instead, I am focusing on the conversations that have occurred and they are
nothing short of transformative. The healing that can manifest when apologies
are given and received, when misunderstandings are cleared and when compassion
is offered is nothing short of divine.
This experience has opened a new way of being for me. It has
shown me how to apologize, ask for forgiveness, and accept my errors yet know
that my worth is not based on my foibles. I was able to garner the strength to
state my thoughts and feelings without self-defensive hostility. Learning to be
forthright and avoiding the verbal pabulum that comes from my underlying desire
to please everyone has changed my engagement with others.
I like to think of these conversations as a spiritual
practice. Talking with someone on a vulnerable level allows for deep
connection. Being strong as well as admitting weakness within these
interactions manifested a humbling tension that seemed initially to break me
down but has since allowed me growth that I would not have expected. Finding
God in the messiness of human engagement is both difficult and delightful.
Does anyone want to have a conversation?
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