Since I began spiritual rehab a few years ago, I’ve found that there are very few people I can discuss it with. People nod their heads and furrow their brows. They never ask any questions. They make assumptions. I can see it in the way they look at me right before they change the subject or end the conversation altogether.

It was hurtful at first. I was excited to share what I was learning, but no one wanted to listen! That was a hard pill to swallow. It did not make me second guess the path I had chosen, though. I knew it was right for me.

It’s made me think more broadly about how often we assume things about each other instead of just asking questions with an open heart and mind. How different the world would be if we were willing to take the time to truly understand someone’s back story and what happened in their life to bring them to their conclusions.

This post may sound somewhat repetitive to yesterday’s, but the topic is heavy on my mind this week. I’m making a vow to be a better listener and I’d like to encourage everyone to do the same.

I pray for compassion and understanding all over the world.