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Dear Man: Have you done any thinking about our discussion?
Dear Woman: Discussion? What discussion?
Dear Man: Are you getting senile?
Dear Woman: Don’t you have to be old for that?
Dear Man: No, just forgetful.
Dear Woman: Oh, I know what you’re talking about. The flirting thing.
Dear Man: “Flirty Thirty.”
Dear Woman: You know, it’s really true. I just feel better when I know that I’m attractive, and I also feel that I am giving good things to people when I let them know that they have beauty also.
Dear Man: That was really well said.
Dear Woman: So therefore I’m not senile?
Dear Man: We shall see. Let’s continue. After you get done with the “Flirty Thirty”–that 30% of each of us that needs to feel attractive–you move into the “Heavenly Seventy.”
Dear Woman: The name’s a little cute.
Dear Man: I know. But it does help you remember it.
Dear Woman: I suppose. So what is the “Heavenly Seventy?”
Dear Man: It’s the part of the relationship between men and women which is completely lost because we’re so self-absorbed with maintaining differences, hoping that the thirty percent of flirtation will carry the relationship through.
Dear Woman: Thirty percent isn’t a whole of anything.
Dear Man: Exactly. But what we’re afraid of is the word “human.” Matter of fact, we’re so frightened that anyone who says “human being” or “human race” is looked on as a doctor–or a hippie from the 1960s.
Dear Woman: Why do you think that’s true?
Dear Man: I don’t want to subscribe to conspiracy theories, but there is an abiding notion that if we can keep each other separated by color, culture and gender, then we can continue to feel superior to some group and therefore, establish our dominance.
Dear Woman: I don’t want to be dominant.
Dear Man: Good. Then you’ve got a chance at being human.
Dear Woman: So what makes us human?
Dear Man: Are you really interested, or is it just that you can’t find a way to get out of this conversation?
Dear Woman: To be honest, I don’t know if I’m interested because I don’t know if what you’re going to share is interesting or not.
Dear Man: More than your approval, your affection or even your genitals, I need your humanity.
Dear Woman: That’s a bold statement. So what is my humanity? What makes up this seventy percent? How do we break down the walls and become human beings?
Dear Man: Well, this is just my opinion, but it’s kind of a process. And it starts with, “Will you listen to what I say?”
Dear Woman: Yeah, I listen.
Dear Man: No, I mean that being human is listening to what someone says without having an opinion about it.
Dear Woman: So what you’re saying is, you hear them. You just stop for a moment, listen, and hear what they have to say.
Dear Man: Exactly. And then you try to encourage what you can of what you’re hearing.
Dear Woman: Obviously, if they’re trying to commit suicide, you shouldn’t suggest methods.
Dear Man: Very funny. Obviously. But once you encourage what you can, then part of being a human being is gently but firmly holding them to their promise.
Dear Woman: That’s tricky. Some people would call that interference.
Dear Man: Not if it’s their idea and their words.
Dear Woman: What if they change their mind?
Dear Man: Then help them to forgive themselves for failing. It’s okay. It’s all part of being alive. If life was about success, most of the time we’d be depressed.
Dear Woman: So it’s important to forgive them and help them forgive themselves for falling short. I see that. So that gives them the chance to start over.
Dear Man: That’s why most people are miserable. They’re stuck in a failure from years ago without feeling they have the grace to start over.
Dear Woman: So it’s our job to help other people achieve that.
Dear Man: And it’s also our job to help them laugh. It’s rather difficult to forget stupidity unless you can laugh at it.
Dear Woman: That’s powerful stuff.
Dear Man: It’s why the “Flirty Thirty” makes us attractive, but the humanity makes us enjoy each other.
Dear Woman: Why isn’t this taught? Why are we so ignorant about this? Why is it all romance and flowers?
Dear Man: Because if every problem can be solved by sending flowers, then we don’t have to really care that much, do we?
Dear Woman: It’s a great process.
Dear Man: Now, let’s make it our own.
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G-Poppers … March 16th, 2018
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First, arriving at the restaurant, having the greeter seat you. And then the server comes by and sets the whole evening in motion by asking the question, “Can I get your order?”
Of course, if you are a veteran of the cuisine, you know there is an order. First comes the drink, then the salad, entree, dessert, concluding with the check and tip. Candidly, the management doesn’t like it when you get it out of order. Matter of fact, you could be corrected.
Likewise, G-Pop has realized there is an order to this journey. Perhaps we should have learned it by now but there’s so much confusion–and there are too many people who want to get dessert before their salad. So we get confused.
Just as a restaurant visit is “drink, salad, entrée, dessert and then check,” in our time on Earth, we have to discover the correct order for: me, God, people, science and animals.
Simply placing one of these pieces in the wrong position can send us awry. And by awry, G-Pop means a bewilderment which settles into our souls because something doesn’t seem right.
What should come first? There are dangers.
If you start off with God you become too religious. That soon makes you intolerant of people and sometimes even grumpy about including science in the family at all.
Those who begin the order with science often find it necessary to negate a Creator, and over the years may grow weary with people, ending up giving the bulk of their charity to animal rights organizations.
Should we begin with people? That can be a real mouse trap–especially when people act like rats.
How about if we just negate the whole mess and dedicate our lives to animals? They may be cute but they are still beasts, because they bite–sometimes when you least expect it.
So just as a journey to your local bistro is an adventure requiring some basic understanding, being a quality human being certainly means you need to be able to answer the question, “Can I take your order?”
What is your order? G-Pop is curious.
When considering “me” (yourself), God, people, science (Mother Nature) and animals, what sequence works for you?
The choices you make and the order they’re in determine the abundance of your heart–and therefore control your speech and interaction with others.
G-Pop would love to hear from some of his children on this subject. Rather than rattling on about it this week, he’ll wait and see what people have to say.
So in closing, from G-Pop: Can I take your order, please?
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