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Over the space of several weeks I have learned two important lessons. On the first occasion, I was chatting with friends at a local club. The topic of what I will do when I retire was being discussed. I indicated an interest in learning about alternative healing. A male friend with strong views on the subject wanted to express his opinion. I was aware of his opposition and asked that we agree to differ. The male friend continued to make his point. I pleaded with him to let it go, he refused. For the next 15 minutes or so, he ranted and raved, vehemently degrading my idea. I had to physically turn away to minimise the impact of his outburst. I noted that on previous occasions, I would have got up, left, and never returned. In time, my friend had finished his tirade of abuse. I waited a few minutes and then thanked him for teaching me a very valuable lesson. Never again, would I share any of my ideas with him. For even though I pleaded with him not to belittle my idea, he ignored me. What is the lesson, you ask? Be aware of your environment, be aware of your audience, choose your topic carefully. Be prepared not to discuss your passion, if the audience is not receptive. It is a sad state, for I know my relationship with his man will never be the same. The other lesson comes through my passion for writing. At this time, I aim to write at least one poem every day. Whenever I get the inspiration and the chance, you will see me typing or writing away. On this occasion, I had typed a poem on a computer. I took the opportunity to print it out. Quickly distracted, I neglected to collect the poem from the printer. Many days later, I discovered my poem adorning the notice board at my workplace. It was never my intention to put it there, and it did cause some embarrassment. I learned a valuable lesson in this slip-up. I will choose carefully, where and when I print what I write. I have seized back control of my ideas and removed the potential for another mishap. To the person wanting to ridicule, thank you. For you have taught me, a very valuable lesson. These two situations did not turn out amicably. If anything, I have adjusted my actions and openness. It is sad to know that one’s creative ideas cannot be shared openly and harmoniously. I hope that our society will soon recognise the value of creative ideas. Each of us will then be able to share what we know, what we think, and what we want. A liberating thought, a distinct possibility. I look forward to that day. © Gary Dodd 2006 |
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