I Was Not Talking About Gossip
I don’t like to be the subject of gossip, and I don’t particularly want to hear the gossip either. I don’t like to be clueless about the world around me, but I don’t want to be part of the negative swirl either. And, if someone is quick to say bad things about other people who are not around, what do they say about me when I’m not around?
Trying to Remember Why This Is Important
Well, of course it’s important. But, why did it come to mind? It just occurred to me. I don’t know what I was thinking about. For some reason, I thought about how I say that every so often. “I love a good story.”
Maybe I’ve Been Slow to Learn
Do you ever look back over your life in a flash-back kind of a way and just have a glimpse, a snapshot of moments in your past? Sometimes I cringe when I think of how something I did or said may have hurt someone. If we’re all students in the school of life, it is filled with lessons, and there is a lot of homework. And, I’m still learning.
I Like the Self-Told About-Self Stories
I admit, I don’t tell enough stories on myself. But, I do enjoy a good story. I like to hear people tell their own stories. They don’t have to be funny stories, just tales about life as they experience it. Maybe that’s why I spend so much time surfing and reading blogs. It gives a glimpse into the lives of others, a glimpse into the other bubbles.