I’m thinking about the importance of space and pause. In Bring me the Rhinoceros there is a story about a battle where one “side” sends scouts into an enemy’s camp and draws them into a void that is flanked by his soldiers. Could this be a bigger metaphor? When something is not going as we “want”, what happens when we make space to see a different way? Is it possible that the sides are flanked with possibilities we’d never considered?
challenge accepted (i love this)
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Splendid! Much, much more than a “be” picture followed by a column of words.
I’m thinking about the importance of space and pause. In Bring me the Rhinoceros there is a story about a battle where one “side” sends scouts into an enemy’s camp and draws them into a void that is flanked by his soldiers. Could this be a bigger metaphor? When something is not going as we “want”, what happens when we make space to see a different way? Is it possible that the sides are flanked with possibilities we’d never considered?
This made me smile, Gail! 😊