The story...
Being an storyteller helped me garner the interest and acceptance of other people. I learned how to select the topic, grab their attention, inflect my voice, include humor, add color, keep the pace, and wow them with the finish. The habit may have started at our family dinner table - what worked there seems to have adapted and worked out into my personality. I took my storyteller persona everywhere I went.
A good story teller isn't smarter, taller or better looking. They don't play better basketball or trumpets. And, they certainly aren't natural listeners or empathizers. Sure, there were times that I "flexed" my style and was surprised at how good it felt to be a more whole person. Then, I'd get hurt, withdrawal, heal alone, and then get back out there telling my stories.
The college bar scene seemed to be a most wonderful place for me. Storytellers are valued and relationship development was easy - most people are happy to see you enter the room. When relationships got tough, I moved to a different group and place. Yet, too much led to . . . and dysfunctional relationships. Some of my friends couldn't balance learning and debauchery too - they dropped out of the race - the game.
In my super-senior year, when the college stuff was no longer new and full of possibilities, I listened to a football player who told me about what he heard within a group called: Fellowship of Christian Athletes. I was surprised by his declaration of Christian principles worked out in the reality of his life - he was surprised too. Then Steve and Marlene invited me to attend their campus church - they were the first people to earnestly invite me to a church in over four years. It was real good - I wondered how my college experience might have been different if...
It would be easier to invite people to the only church in town - it would be the only option. Please, earnestly invite somebody to church already. It so... good to be free from the tyrannical rule of self. Galatians (5:1)
Just for today...
"Many of us develop clever methods of surviving in . . . situation, such as denial or secrecy . . . What once allowed us to function in a nearly impossible situation is now an obstacle for further growth . . . Sometimes we must accept ourselves, defects and all, before those defects are removed." Courage to Change (p. 230)
"Today I'll stop minding other people's business and create some business of my own to mind." Hope for Today (p. 230)