The story...
I mentored a young man whose shoe size was the same as mine - we were matched as part of a summer program. After we knew each other better, we also learned that we both liked to be quiet. For our game and fellowship time our team name was "Quiet Big Shoes." The mentoring program questions were normally met by his silence which I learned to respect. He did ponder them although I doubted that he even heard them at first. Our quietness seemed to respect his right to personal boundaries and the dignity to be as he was. Our "attitudes" seemed to be part of a closer relationship that influenced both of us. We began to like each other and more freely engage our hearts and minds.
When facilitating brain-storming idea creation exercises, I learned that the best ideas seemed to come after the barrage of quick ideas were over. There was the interim quiet time where each member of the group seemed to quiet their minds and more comfortably search beyond the limits of their normal operational thinking patterns. That's the place where the good ideas and new learnings seem to pop up into the light of... I want to live in that place more often. A similar process seems to occur by myself; with a good friend; with a friendly group; with not so friendly groups; and within community too.
The only church in town will never be bent according to my will. My will will be secondary no matter how much dust I kick up trying to convince others that my vision of the "best" or "ideal" is right for us. What a great thing to be quiet within relationships - growing and walking honestly and humbly together.
Oh... what a joy to be rightly related to God in Christ. Within my prayers I give praise, thanks, asks, quietly listen, and meditate on a truth that God spoke - I mostly just be. Sometimes I fall asleep within a veiled spirit-to-Sprit connection. Our relationship is mysterious, wonderful, and God powered. He knows what's in a man's heart and scripture says the Spirit of Christ indwells those who are His.
Just for today...
W.AI.T.: W: Why A: Am I: I T: Talking?
"Clearly still; Acutely crisp - Word of God; True bliss." Am I a Poet?