Comments on: Where do I find THAT level of conversation? http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/2009/04/01/where-do-i-find-that-level-of-conversation/ Just your average evil genius Fri, 05 Feb 2010 07:19:09 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0-alpha By: Matt http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/2009/04/01/where-do-i-find-that-level-of-conversation/comment-page-1/#comment-304 Matt Wed, 01 Apr 2009 20:56:46 +0000 http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/?p=401#comment-304 Jess pointed out that I should clarify my comment. There are few people I trust and love enough to argue with and walk away feeling no ill will. Those conversations (2 come to mind: One in my living room with some friends and another in David Holt's living room with other friends...now that I think of these, I remember another good one outside of Randolph Hall several years ago). Those blow my hair back. Jess pointed out that I should clarify my comment.

There are few people I trust and love enough to argue with and walk away feeling no ill will. Those conversations (2 come to mind: One in my living room with some friends and another in David Holt’s living room with other friends…now that I think of these, I remember another good one outside of Randolph Hall several years ago).

Those blow my hair back.

]]> By: Jess http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/2009/04/01/where-do-i-find-that-level-of-conversation/comment-page-1/#comment-303 Jess Wed, 01 Apr 2009 20:52:47 +0000 http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/?p=401#comment-303 The wind used to get up in the morning just to blow through James Dean's hair. The wind used to get up in the morning just to blow through James Dean’s hair.

]]> By: Matt http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/2009/04/01/where-do-i-find-that-level-of-conversation/comment-page-1/#comment-302 Matt Wed, 01 Apr 2009 20:47:39 +0000 http://blog.michaeldoornbos.com/?p=401#comment-302 Wind blows my hair back. When I sit down for conversations and they get heated, and my heart beats faster, and my hands sweat and my point of view is threatened or whatever yet I still stay and LISTEN (not just wait to talk). Those moments blow my hair back. They take me apart and put me back together different. My world view may be the same, but the lens I see it through is inevitably changed. Challenge blows my hair back. Wind blows my hair back.

When I sit down for conversations and they get heated, and my heart beats faster, and my hands sweat and my point of view is threatened or whatever yet I still stay and LISTEN (not just wait to talk). Those moments blow my hair back. They take me apart and put me back together different. My world view may be the same, but the lens I see it through is inevitably changed.

Challenge blows my hair back.

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