Lead Balloons
People are happy for me that I’m going on a motor trip all the way to Capilla del Monte, and yet, oddly, some feel responsible for putting a blight on it. They say:
“Be careful. You know, there are some places in Latin and South American that are not safe.�
“What if the motor home breaks down and you are 500 miles away from civilization?�
“Four people in a motor home for three months? Close quarters, isn’t it?�
Do you know well-meaning people like this?!
I think of clever ripostes but they’re not really all that clever. The fact is, I don’t know how to respond.
Here’s another example:
As you know, I am still puttering around in my house trying to get ready for my moving sale. Getting ready hangs heavily over my head. It is probably taking me longer than it’s ever taken anyone else in the whole world to get ready for a moving sale. I move boxes around, sort things, and primarily can’t face it all.
A dear friend came over my house recently. I gave her some things, she bought a few things, and graciously offered to help on the far-off day of the moving sale. “That would be great!� I said.
Then she says, looking suavely over all the boxes, “You know, you won’t sell everything.�
Just like that, she says: “You know, you won’t sell everything.�
First of all, I don’t want to hear it. Secondly, I don’t want to hear it. Thirdly, it is a big lie because, of course, I can sell everything. There is no question. Everything I have is really nice.
Besides, there isn’t anything in the world that won’t sell at a low enough price, is there?
Godwriting is a blog by Gloria Wendroff and is about Gloria's daily life as the Godwriter of the Heavenletters project that is having a profound effect on the lives of people around the world.

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