Yesterdays post stirred the pot a bit, with an angry response from someone who firmly believes in a “them” versus an “us”. And that’s the state of the world now, with people crawling deep into their angry place and not seeing the nuance of conversation. To slap down any reach across the aisle or to cancel anyone who dares to have a different viewpoint is the way many people choose to live… but not me. I can see the system is rigged, I can be angry at the injustice in the world, and I can choose to live a positive and productive life of inclusion and generosity anyway.
The thing is, the world can impose itself on our day at any time. We choose how we react to that imposition. Fight or flight? Thoughtful consideration or immediate dismissal? We only have so much time in our days, we must therefore use it judiciously.
There is no them
There’s only us
— U2, Invisible
These words triggered, but why? Because we don’t want to believe that “them” is “us” too? That there is a conspiracy of them manipulating our every move? We may acknowledge that and choose to react differently. Every moment stuck wrapped around angry retort is a moment less doing something joyful and productive. Stick with us, it’s a less miserable place to be. That doesn’t mean we have it all figured out, but that we find connection despite the torn fabric humanity has always dealt with.
The way we hold fabric together is by mending tears. Agreeing to disagree is finding agreement on something, even if that something is disagreement. We can then move on to the next thing, and build from there. If we become what we focus on the most, focus on becoming something better—together.