Perhaps my biggest learning was that –and I hate this—I had
to slow down, slow waaaaay down, to hear myself complain. I found that I had to
move a lot slower—and I like moving fast—to be aware of where my mind and mouth
were headed. If I moved and spoke slower there was a better chance that I’d
catch a complaint or a criticism before it fully emerged.
But the other big lesson was that I needed even more quiet
and even more slowing down in order to discern what was a necessary truth versus
what was a complaint. At work, and sometimes at home, there were things that
just were not right or not OK with me that I needed to address. I didn’t want to
avoid those because of the “no complaining” rule, but similarly I had to really
get quiet to sort out what was just me being cranky about stuff not going my
way.
Discernment requires quiet and quiet follows slowing down.
Well—there’s the next challenge: A week with more quiet.
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