I am part of a group of people who enroll people and lead the "Making A Difference Workshop".
It's for people in ministry--lay and ordained, of all faiths.
We had a workshop scheduled in mid-May at Holy Cross Monastery, an Episcopal monastery, in West Park, NY,. on the Hudson (beautiful place!) but that's not going to happen. We connect by phone on 'free conference call' every two weeks and then every week as we get closer to the workshop. Eight people on the line from all over the east coast and beyond.
We talked today about possibly September for the workshop but decided 'no'.
But what was great was the connection question. We start each call and each in person meeting with a 'connection question' to get us all in the same place before we start.
Today's question call from Pittsburgh: "what quality have you discovered about yourself in these difficult times that gives you and others strength?"
What I realized is that I discovered my being an 'only child' has helped me through this crisis.
Only children know how to entertain themselves. W don't need other people around.
I've never been 'bored'. When people say they are 'bored', I'm not sure what they mean or what it might feel like.
So, I haven't fretted about all this the way many have. I entertain myself. I don't get bored.
And that helps others, I think. They see my calm and self-satisfaction in my words and thoughts and way of being and it helps them cope: on line, on the phone, across the back yard fence.
Many times in my life, I've regretted being an 'only child' (until I speak with someone about their siblings!!!) but in these times I don't.
I'm fine, mentally and emotionally. I'm not lonely. I'm not bored.
I'm an aging 'only child'.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Blog Archive
-
▼
2020
(335)
-
▼
April
(39)
- I have a friend who knew Dr. Fauci in high school
- Bern makes banana bread--the president makes no sense
- Different stokes for different folks
- OK, I beat up on the President
- Somethiing I've noticed
- I realized something today
- Missed two days
- so strange these times
- Mejol
- It's been five Sundays
- ok, 3 sermons
- Virtual church
- Who are these people?
- Today is my birthday
- phone call
- What a joy!
- Not so bad
- Easter Sermon
- Every once in a while
- Alleluia, He is Risen!
- Wierdness continues
- Holy Saturday
- Another gift of the virus
- Good Friday
- Bernie is out
- the moon, the moon
- another gift of the virus
- Maundy Thursday
- Holy Wednesday
- an unexpected gift of the virus
- Tomorrow
- Holy Tuesday
- new normal
- holy Monday
- On the Meyers-Briggs scale
- because it is Holy week...
- Palm Sunday Sermon
- An odd email
- Eleanor time
-
▼
April
(39)
About Me
- Under The Castor Oil Tree
- some ponderings by an aging white man who is an Episcopal priest in Connecticut. Now retired but still working and still wondering what it all means...all of it.
No comments:
Post a Comment