Contract work is being replaced with connection creation.
Logic is melting into love.
Mathematics is losing press to meaning.
Deals are becoming points of delight.
And the best…
“What’s your poem?” > “What’s your point?”
You won’t believe the name they’re going to have for the most savvy business and thought leader(s) of the future….
…won’t be possible without allowing some peace in.
So we must choose how we will see and posture ourselves today.
For how we see is how we will be.
Yes, the eye is indeed the lamp of the body.
Every Sunday we hold a picture that was first stroked with the paint from Monday’s eyes.
Are you open or are you closed today?
This will affect your painting today and tomorrow.
For if we are closed, we will paint with the stumbling colors of cynicism, critique, and separation.
But if we are open, we will paint with the flowing colors of possibility, hope, and healing.
I’ve never seen the word pain hidden in the word paint until today.
Transform > Transmit
If you don’t know a lot about something, it’s probably easy to say a lot of words about it.
It’s funny how our self proclaimed expert minds are sometimes externally louder than what our humble hands have internally graced and experienced.
On the other hand, if you truly know the ins and outs and beauty of something, you hardly know what to say…And when you do, your heart breaks as you try to paint its form and give a description.
What is the silence that shines out of your broken heart?
What do you know by name, by essence, by soul, by heart?
Tell us a little about that.
Your little insight here is going to take us a long way.
The conversations here revolve around mathematics.
As for our roles, it’s an ever changing discussion on when to add, how to multiply, and what to divide. Learning which one to choose and when to choose it is the art form.
As for the soul, the discussion must always be about subtraction to remove, undo, and unlearn that which isn’t necessary so that we can enjoy the well which never runs dry.