{"id":1045,"date":"2018-12-21T07:55:51","date_gmt":"2018-12-21T15:55:51","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.wordpress.com\/?p=1045"},"modified":"2019-12-18T17:42:02","modified_gmt":"2019-12-18T17:42:02","slug":"all-i-want-for-christmas-listening","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/2018\/12\/21\/all-i-want-for-christmas-listening\/","title":{"rendered":"All I want for Christmas: Listening"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>All I want for Christmas<\/em> \u2026 is to listen to you open-heartedly and to be listened to in the same way.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019m playing a little here, singing a tune in the background, but wanting <em>You<\/em> for Christmas means, among other things, really listening to you and you to me.<\/p>\n<p>Left to my own devices, I\u2019m not always good at listening. I sometimes listen while also drifting in my own imagination, continuing to ponder some detail that has my interest. Or I\u2019m not fully interested in what you are talking about, so I silently tune you out. Or I have different opinions about what you \u201cshould\u201d think or do, and mentally build my case. Inevitably, in these half-listening moments, I miss the gift of you, and I get lost in the dross of my own opinions, assumptions and judgments.<\/p>\n<p>I know better. And yet the listening guidelines I want to use aren\u2019t the ones I learned in Sunday School: Be nice. Always nod and show I\u2019m interested in what your saying by my body language. Don\u2019t interrupt. Keep all of my focus on you.<\/p>\n<p>This Christmas I\u2019ve come up with a new set of rules that hold keys for the quality of listening I\u2019m longing for.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Don\u2019t act like you are listening. <\/strong>Over the years, I\u2019ve perfected the nod and regular little affirming sounds to show that I am listening. I\u2019ve realized that these affirming little gestures have absolutely no relationship to actually listening. I want to stop \u201cacting like\u201d I\u2019m listening and start actually doing it.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Don\u2019t just listen to you. Also listen to myself<\/strong>. \u00a0Conscious listening comes from listening simultaneously in two directions at once\u2014to you and to the thoughts in my own head. When I listen to someone else, my thoughts naturally keep moving. The trouble begins when something you say reminds me of something in my past\u2014something that feels similar to a story I\u2019ve heard before or something I\u2019ve learned when I was in \u201cthat situation.\u201d Other times I quit listening because I feel your repeating what you\u2019ve said a million times before. I must know what I am thinking, not to merely dive headfirst into my own ideas and judgments but in order to consciously step outside my reminiscing and back inside of actually listening. To you.<\/p>\n<p>It is critical that I differentiate between past events and my assumptions. Being unconscious of that difference inevitably distorts what I am hearing into a mish mash of you and me.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Don\u2019t put myself in your shoes.<\/strong> There is no way I can step cleanly into your shoes and not have them filled with assumptions that may or may not be true. Relationships are best lived when each of us wears our own shoes, or as my friend Rose puts it, where each of us stays on our own yoga mat.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Interrupt.<\/strong> Of course, I\u2019m not talking about interrupting so I can tell you what I\u2019ve crafted in my mind while you were talking. That only shows I wasn\u2019t listening in the first place. On the other hand, the spiritual practice of holy interrupting is used when I am so caught on something in my mind and can no longer listen to you.<\/p>\n<p>I don\u2019t want to pretend I\u2019m listening when I can\u2019t. That is a lie. If I really want to hear what you are saying, though, and I can\u2019t, the only respectful thing to do is to interrupt and ask that you wait to continue until I can listen again.<\/p>\n<p>Interrupting isn\u2019t the goal, of course. Ideally, if I notice my thoughts wandering off, I return to listening to you. But sometimes I can\u2019t do that. And then I must interrupt.<\/p>\n<p>While it can be embarrassingly easy for me to interrupt when I impatiently want to share my ideas, it is very hard to admit when I\u2019m mentally caught and can\u2019t listen. The first interrupting is rude (even though it can feel like an exciting conversation); the second is very respectful (even though it can feel rude).<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes just speaking out loud is enough to bring me back to being able to listen to you. Sometimes I need to speak just a little to bring me back. Unfortunately, sometimes I have to fight my embarrassment and take more time to get over my listening roadblock. My goal is always to return to listening to you. Really listening.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a precious gift to listen and to be listened to.<\/p>\n<p>Listening to others in a present and conscious state is the second realm of the <a href=\"http:\/\/bepresent.org\/empowermentmodel.html\">Be Present Empowerment Model\u00ae<\/a>: Nestled between knowing myself outside the distress of oppression and building effective relationships and sustaining true alliances. None of these are easy for me, yet they hold the key for me to receive all the gift all of myself and to build strong, sustainable relationships both with you and with my global family. When I truly listen, I am participating in the change I want to see in the world.<\/p>\n<p>This Christmas, I really want to listen. To you. And to me. Because all I want for Christmas is you and me, together.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright wp-image-879 size-medium\" src=\"https:\/\/nancymthurston.files.wordpress.com\/2016\/12\/sue-last-photo-copy-e1545407472441.jpg?w=300&#038;resize=300%2C212\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"212\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align:left;\"><em>This blog is in honor of my mother, Mary Sue Tipps Mathys, who died 32 years ago on this night, as the Solstice drew to a close and the light began its return. She was, among many other things, an amazing listener.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>All I want for Christmas \u2026 is to listen to you open-heartedly and to be listened to in the same way. I\u2019m playing a little here, singing a tune in the background, but wanting You for Christmas means, among other things, really listening to you and you to me. Left to my own devices, I\u2019m &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/2018\/12\/21\/all-i-want-for-christmas-listening\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;All I want for Christmas: Listening&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"nf_dc_page":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[8,11,13],"tags":[34,167],"class_list":["post-1045","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-justice","category-partnership","category-spirituality","tag-be-present-empowerment-model","tag-listening"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1045","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1045"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1045\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1243,"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1045\/revisions\/1243"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1045"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1045"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/nancymthurston.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1045"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}