SENSITIZE 60
Every morning, Mr. Cring takes a personal moment with his friends.
Today: It’s all about emotions. Cring reminds us, “Don’t forget to remember.”
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Today: It’s all about emotions. Cring reminds us, “Don’t forget to remember.”
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Today: As human beings, we are DOGS. Not cats. It’s all about the heart.
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It is so much easier to deal with humans if you treat them as if they were people instead of elevating them to the status of little gods or demeaning them as raging demons.
If it’s presented to mankind as too spiritual or too intellectual, it is doomed. People are not particularly spiritual and only use their more brain-oriented side when it’s absolutely necessary.
Let me explain it this way. If you’re going to tell any person about something, there are three immediate questions that come to his or her mind:
Please do not think I’m marginalizing the masses. I’m just saying that Joe Schmoe and Jane Doe are visual.
Here come the questions.
“Where are they? “
“Well, uh, uh, ah…well, not in any particular place…”
“What are they like?”
“They’re like…well, like a horse, with a horn in the middle of its head…”
“Do you have a picture?”
“By picture, do you mean photograph, or would you accept a third grader’s drawing?”
You see what I mean?
Pizza, for instance.
“Where is it?”
“They make it at pizza places.”
“Ok—what is it like?”
“It’s got dough, sauce, cheese, and any topping you’d like.”
“Cool. Do you have a picture?”
“Yes. I actually do. We ordered a pizza last night, and it looked so delicious we took a picture of it and posted it on Instagram, trying to make our neighbors jealous.”
Now, if you’ve followed the premise so far, understand that if the answers to all three questions are reasonable, then what you have shared will be considered a reality.
But let’s say that two of the questions asked are answered well but one is not. In that case, most folks will consider it possible but not certain.
One question answered? Then unlikely.
Zero? We dub it stupid.
May I highlight this process with an example?
Santa Claus.
“Where is he?”
“Well…I know this is a little hard to believe but he’s at the North Pole.”
“So what is he like?”
“He’s fat, jolly and likes to give toys to all the girls and boys. He seems to rhyme all the time.”
“Okay. Do you have a picture?”
“Oh, yes. There are pictures, drawings, sketches—all over the place.”
Now you understand why Santa Claus still hangs around. To some people, he may be unlikely; to others, a great possibility—but he’s never stupid.
It’s the old principle of vaudeville:
So whenever you’re trying to sell your ideas, please keep the three questions in mind—even if you’re talking about God. Because here comes the first question.
“Where is he?”
“Ah…umm…he’s somewhere in heaven.”
“Well, that’s not much help. What’s he like?”
“Some say mean. Others say violent. A whole bunch of people think he’s loving to most but pissed at others. And I think there’s even a religion that believes there’s a thousand gods.”
And the final question:
“Do you have a picture?”
“No, I don’t. Nobody does.”
This is why all of us sprout some doubt about the reality of God, and in moments of weakness, may think he’s unlikely, or even that the whole idea is stupid.
An asshole is the person who demands that people believe things they don’t understand.
A humble person knows that he or she is also human, is fully aware of the three questions, and does his or her best to break new revelations down to simpler realizations.
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1. Black people and Natives are human beings
2. Guns can fire more than one bullet at a time
3. Free speech is ugly when it’s anonymous, and the press would eventually try to impress and depress
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1. Remember a personal detail about their present pursuit
2. Listen to them without giving opinion (sometimes even if they ask for one)
3. Protect them from roving critics
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It’s touching.
I’m touched.
Touch me.
From the minute we plop out of the womb, we scream—not for food, not sight, or to hear comforting words—and not to smell chocolate chip cookies.
We scream for connection.
Goddamn it—put me back against my mother’s skin. Let me feel some touch.
Then society, our educational system, religious training and our entertainment industry attempt to make us overly dependent on what we merely see and hear.
Touch is removed except for obvious situations, when we require intimacy.
We are told that touch is dangerous. You can contract diseases. You can over-commit your emotions.
Therefore, we reserve touch and withhold it. Matter of fact, when we even hear the word touch, we associate it with sexuality instead of humanity.
Some ideas persist:
Shaking hands, for instance. But we’re changing that to a fast fist-bump.
Holding hands. Isn’t a high-five enough?
A pat on the back. “Come on! You know I support you.”
There’s a national pastime to make things that draw us closer together seem unnatural. As a result, we cloister into smaller and smaller units, only allowing for fellowship in the catacombs of our own understanding.
I see you. I see what you’re doing. I want to let you know I appreciate it. I touch you.
I hear you. I love the sound. It makes me what to touch you.
I smell your human odor—your fragrance. Yes, I wouldn’t mind being close.
And certainly, I taste you. We are intimate. It makes me yearn to caress you.
It is impossible to foster human progress without touch.
Even as we argue about people coming to our country from other nations, is it not possible for us to honor those who emigrate while still being careful about their immigration? Can’t we be touched by their journey, and still ask them to stand in line and fill out an application? Why must we portray them as evil, nasty, rotten and devious?
When you remove touch, you hamper the hands, and when the hands retreat, the ability to assist evaporates.
Being touched is not a feminine thing, nor is it a masculine no-no. It is the only way that we’re sure we’re alive…and it means something.
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