Each of us has a spark of life inside us, and our highest endeavor ought to be to set off that spark in one another.
- Kenny AusubelSomething I received from a stranger, coupled with a few exchanges with
fearghaill,
tequilasunset, and
episoen, among others, has me thinking. It's not a well-formed thought right now, so forgive me if I ramble a little while I chase it.
There are people in my life who
inspire me. Whose thoughts and feelings set up a resonance with me, and spark things in my mind and heart that wouldn't have come to fruition without that nudge in the right direction. In some way, every life that's crossed mine has affected me. I'm lucky enough, however, that the number of the ones who helped me grow is far larger than the number of those who diminished me.
This, I suppose, goes back to that statement of why I keep people on my friends list. So many of you, with so many different viewpoints and loves and beliefs... in some important ways, you shape me. I listen, I read, and inevitably, I come away with something worth having. I hope that occasionally, I do the same for you, but I can't begin to express how awed I am, by this phenomenon of LiveJournal. So many sparks of intelligence and humour and experience, all in one space, so many voices... and just looking at myself, I know and can see how different I am, in some ways, because of the exposure.
If you treat an individual as he is, he will remain as he is. But if you treat him as if he were what he ought to be and could be, he will become what he ought and could be.
- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe For all the pain I remember, for all the hurtful things I have ever and will ever experience, there is balm in the knowledge that people care. That people who have never met me, even, took the time and effort required to make sure I was all right,
to set me right when I was wrong, and to tell me when I made a difference. To help make me the person I can be.
I once told someone that I "loved the person he saw in me," as a possibility. With the majority of people in my life, I love them for who they already are. There have been a few whom I loved for the person they let me be... they brought to life something in me that no-one else saw, because no-one else inspired it. The thing about that, I guess, is that all things can be mastered with practice. Allow me to express that side of me often enough, and I will grow accustomed to being that way... once the wildfire's burning, the match is no longer necessary. (Though any and all contributions are welcome, nyah!) *grin.*
Anyway... that's the train of thought, for the moment. I'm off to help
katster attain her goal of 100 comments... anyone wanna help?