Marriage Moats-But I Practiced My Speech

Published: Thu, 08/18/11

Marriage Moats Caring for Marriage

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In olden times phones just worked in one direction.

 
You could be talking or you could be listening. The wire was so thin it could only carry one message at a time, so you had to wait your turn.
 
Once when I was leading a Brownie Scout meeting all the girls were bursting with things to say in opening circle. I playfully suggested that instead of each girl having a turn to share they speak simultaneously, to save time. They loved it. The room exploded with the animated voices of twelve eight year olds all jabbering about their day. No one had the slightest chance of being heard, but apparently it didn't matter.
 
Sometimes I am having what looks like a conversation with John, in that he says what he wants, then I say what I want, back and forth like a volleyball match. But if you could open the tiny window into my head you would discover that when it was his turn, I had not actually switched my receiver on. I was preoccupied with rehearsing my next batch of words. I paused, but his words were not coming in and could have not a whit of influence on what I was going to say next. His turns were merely punctuation between my turns. 
 
This is not the ideal. When I can with super human effort turn off my let-me-practice-this-monologue-until-I-convince-you reflex, I have room in my brain to listen. 
 
Because actually... it does matter. 
 
 
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