It’s hard to believe, I know, I know, cliche, yet, it is hard to believe that the holidays are upon us. Phew. A busy week, as always, and a stressful one for people that live in this country. Yep. True.
Right, so, first, in the event you’ve not yet seen what I’ve been up to, here it is.
- A Perspective Poem
- Why It’s Important to Understand Your Own Sensitivity As A Gift
- A Poem of Peace
- A Poem at The Precipice
- 3 Paradoxes of Leadership All Leaders Should Know
- The Reflection Series Part 3: What Does it Mean to Live A Life of Wonder?
- A Resilience Poem
Well, well, well, look at that. More poems than any other type of writing this week. Hm. Well, I did write last week that I was going to continue writing poems. How fun.
And, this week?
Well, as always, there is a plan, yet I’m never really sure what will happen. More fun that way. Really. Let’s see. Yes, I am thinking about a few different pieces. Here they are.
- Poems on
- A new social construction series entry on interaction ritual – it’s a sociological thing, of course, and will be fun.
- Some new thinking I’ve done on interactions. More specifically on coaching type conversation.
- And, I’m still pondering that piece on moving towards a more resilient and positivistic approach to sociology. Not sure.
It’s super fun to look back on what I’ve written during the week, reflect upon it, and then consider the following week’s writing. I am very curious to see how much poetry comes this next week. Hm.
Right. Well, that’s all about writing. Now? Yep, here we go.
Though, I’m not going to go on and on here, I do want to acknowledge how much stress, worry, and anxiety people in this country have been feeling about the election over the past week
And, no matter where you align yourself along the political spectrum, the aforementioned statement is true.
I am grateful that the election is complete, and that Biden and Harris will be in office for the next 4 years.
Whereas, I am hopeful they will do some good for a very fractured country, I do believe they are a bridge to a better day. Meaning?
That both political parties have work to do; and, they need to begin today.
That’s about all I have to write about that for now. Music? Yep. Good. Here we go.
Alright, so, like many of you, I’m sure, I listen to music when I write. Well, actually, I listen to music when I do lots of things, writing is simply one of them. And?
Well, a good friend of mine turned me on to a new pianist this past week. And?
I mean, phew, moving, inspiring, exceptional. Ready? Here you go.
Now, whether you enjoy piano, or not, I invite you to please take a listen. Yiruma plays some of the most beautiful music I’ve ever heard. Really. Phew. Lovely.
Alright, that’s about all for this week.
Before I go, I want to add one more thing. Ready? Good. Here we go.
A New Day
They simply had forgotten,
That division is the seed of begotten
Times past, and
That there was need
Of a new day, where the kids could play
Free from fear of reprisal,
Along a path toward survival
With a much needed revival
Let us then not be stifled, but rather
Set a course
Quite more delightful
And work side by side
One and all
Toward a future
That holds the promise
Of what is rightful and insightful
Have a lovely week, everyone.