EXPLORING the REALMS of RELATIONSHIPS, MINDS and COMMUNICATING…

 ”People often go on great pilgrimages to find Truth. In reality… it is never far from us.  We simply have to want to know it…  and not be threatened by the fact  that IT is greater than we are.” – Savannah Walters

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“You must be a truth seeker in your own right… and use a discerning intuition when learning from others… so as to determine who you can trust… whose motives are just etc. Then you will know  when you are hearing truth.” – Savannah Walters                                                                                                     _________________________________________________________________________________________

“Bear in mind… that those who spread erroneous teaching… always sprinkle it with crumbs of truth… so as to deceive those who are uninformed… and those who lack prudent discernment.” – SavannahWalters

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“Beware of who your teachers are. If you don’t know what real truth is…  you won’t know when you’re being lied to or not. We have a responsibility to teach ourselves with discernment as well.” –  Savannah Walters

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“God whispers more often than He shouts… so if you wish to hear Him… you must listen quietly and intently.” – SavannahWalters

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 Savannah Walters © 2013 / All Rights Reserved

Was Steve Jobs’ Obnoxious Personality Necessary for the Beauty He Brought into Our World?

NOTE:  The post by me below was originally published as a reply to the question above from the blog address: http://drbobwright.com/2012/03/03/steve-jobs-transformational-leader/, on March 10th, 2012 . It has been slightly further edited.

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I’ve read Steve Jobs’ authorized biography and mulled over and discussed with others multiple times, the very question Dr. Bob poses below:

“Was Steve Jobs’ obnoxious personality necessary for the beauty he brought into our world?”

I’ve been an Apple girl since the get-go, way back in the “Apple 2e” days and am an avid iPad2 fan today. There’s no way I cannot deeply value and admire Steve Jobs’ determination and vision, nor the stellar level of achievement he attained.

That said, I feel equally as sorry for him. He left in his wake, an incredible toll of human emotional carnage: as a friend, a father, a boss and a husband. He lived life outside of and unaware of the value and strength of committed community. Being tough is okay, even desirable at times, but his rampant lack of respect and concern for others, is both unconscionable and unacceptable to me. I am convinced that his achievements, (as remarkable as they are), would have been far greater had he showed regard for those he worked and dealt with.

Personally, I do not have to like someone to produce well under their leadership, but I do have to respect them. Attempted intimidation antics serve only to ignite my stubbornness – not my cooperation. That Jobs was a genius is not under scrutiny.

I believe it was Jobs’ narcissistic nature that took him down and likely contributed to the deterioration of his health and ultimate premature death. How does a toxic soul not poison the body in which it resides?

I give Jobs tremendous credit for allowing his biographer to tell the truth about him and his life… the successes and the regrets.

I eagerly await the movie version, though I know how the story ends.

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

To my readers:

1. At what times in your life did you feel you were living out your highest potential? What factors most positively contributed to this period of achievement?

2. Conversely, were there times in your life when you struggled with circumstances that hindered your potential? What factors played into this situation?


I’ve carefully considered the concept of honesty. I wondered how we might better induce it within our circles of influence… and be more forthcoming with it ourselves?

I’m addressing those who understand that honesty equals truth telling and hold it in high regard. Psychopathic liars with no penchant for, or moral leaning toward honesty, are exempted from this discussion. It’s the rest of us I’m concerned about.

If threats of consequences are severe enough, we can and do extract honesty by force,  Yet I deem this method to be the exception and not the rule.

Even those of us who believe in and value honesty, are prone to lie eventually, either by commission or omission. Why is that?

Does the responsibility for honesty rest solely on the shoulders of the person doing the conveying? I no longer think so. I maintain that the listener’s behavior profoundly influences the degree of truth telling they receive, regardless of who’s in the hot seat.

If  you asked me whether I am an honest person, my answer would be a quick unequivocal “yes”. You can trust me: with your money, your belongings, your confidences, your pets, children, husbands, grandparents and businesses!

I do tell the absolute truth … maybe 98% of the time. But I have lied on occasions in the past. I realize I might and would again, under culpable circumstances in the future.

Can we all agree, that it’s exceedingly more difficult to tell the truth, when we’re afraid enough, or ashamed enough, and want or need to protect ourselves on a primal level?

In hindsight, I realize that while I only lie when I’m afraid or ashamed, I don’t lie every time I am afraid or ashamed. In my lifetime, I’ve willingly and repeatedly divulged painfully unflattering truths about myself to select individuals.

I’ve surmised that people who get the truth from me, all the time and every time, are those who provide a “platform” that supports my truth telling. Dr. Phil’s term for such a foundation is “giving someone a soft place to fall”.

Offering a man, a “platform for honesty”, doesn’t imply you won’t get mad about what he tells you, or that dire consequences won’t be imposed.

It does mean you won’t go ballistic: physically or verbally, hitting or shouting. It means you won’t berate or demean the man or woman, (child, friend, family member, co-worker), who dared expose their vulnerability by bearing truths, which by default, are already defined by fear and shame.

If you want people to tell you the truth – be the sort of person that truth flows toward.

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

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A Note to My Faithful Readers

If you’re reading this blog post, does the dual concept of responsibility for honesty, between speaker and listener, ring true for you?

Can you recall the driving forces behind why you have lied in the past?

Do you remember occasions when you chose to admit painful truths and what about your immediate environment made you willing to do so?

Sharing your relevant personal stories is both encouraged and welcomed.


Two people in a relationship will have a smoother go of it, if the level of their mutual commitment is close to being equally shared. This paradigm applies whether their commitment is mutually high or mutually low.

Conflict occurs most often where there is disparity in commitment ranges. The wider the chasm, the deeper the conflict.

For ease of explanation here, I’m confining my thoughts as they pertain to romantic relationships, even though others are similarly affected, including relationships between friends, family members and co-workers.

On a scale from 1 to 10, (1 being the lowest level of commitment and 10 being the highest), in an unequal coupling, the person with the lowest commitment level has the greater power and leverage in the relationship.

I define it as: “The person who cares the least, controls the relationship.” Anyone who’s been the HCP, (Higher Committed Person) in a relationship with an LCP, (Lower Committed Person), is acutely familiar with the anxiety such a partnering produces.

Two coupled LCPs won’t have a fabulous relationship, but at least they are unitedly uncommitted to their shallow venture. If they manage to meet a reasonable amount of each other’s needs, they might indeed survive for the long term.

A couple with two HCPs offers optimal opportunities for an adventurous journey and has a stable foundation cementing them. Keep in mind that coupling is complex regardless of commitment levels – which is the single aspect I’m addressing today.

LCPs tend toward being the most important person in their own world. Their needs and desires are placed above their partner’s. You will find narcissists and all manners of addicts in this group. LCPs keep an R (relationship) on shaky ground with their lack of C (commitment).

HCPs typically respond by taking ownership of the responsibility for keeping the relationship together.

HCPs, (like I can be), are beholden to their own array of issues, specifically co-dependency. They have needs to “fix things” and “take care” of situations. LCPs have significant advantages up front when paired with an unwitting HCP.

Immature HCPs continually scramble in their attempt to appease the wants and demands of their LCP partner. When LCPs’ needs and wants are not fulfilled to their satisfaction, their ongoing threats to end the relationship, keep the HCP’s jumping through an exhausting maze of hoops. It’s an appeasement roulette of sorts – with the HCP never ceasing to anticipate the Damocles sword that threatens them – the ultimate end of the R. In an LCP’s mind, their HCP consistently fails to measure up.

Being an HCP is generally a positive personality marker, unless immature or unhealthy tendencies are fueling it. HCP’s can be motivated by fear of abandonment and a desire to be loved even at significant personal cost. LCP’s gravitate to HCPs. HCPs who link up with LCPs, at least initially, are prone to dismissing a multitude of red flags, probably for a variety of reasons.

I’m not sure who said: “What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.”, but they’ve no argument from me. I’m still an HCP and grateful for it. However, it’s taken me decades to reach the healthy side of the spectrum.

When I was in my twenty’s and thirty’s, I was not quick to pick up on LCP’s. I believed I was fairly average and normal relationship wise and that other folks loved and committed to similar extents that I do. I was wrong.

I’ve cried untold tears over LCPs who have passed through my life, all the while believing I was never enough, always less than I should have been. By Grace I’ve grown beyond that. Today I have greater joy and contentment in my current circumstances than I’ve known during any single segment of my life.

I read on the fly recently, (and regrettably cannot quote the source at the moment), that it’s “more important to be resilient than happy”. I instantly knew that statement applied to me. Those seven little words connected the dots for me. Despite being in less than optimal situations in certain past relationships – I had indeed stumbled across the “burning bridge”, having arrived on the other side being all the better off for my ordeal.

I pondered the word resilience several days following that revelation. I liked having such a wonderful word so succinctly describe what I’d become. If you’re resilient, there’s little need for concern about being happy, as contentment follows resilience … and joy and happiness follows contentment.

We’re unhappy when we believe we’re existing in a state of lack: albeit financial, emotional or relational. Today I find myself instinctively drawn to resilient people. Gratefully, my LCP radar has adapted accordingly. I’m still willing to have LCPs as acquaintances or to embrace them as “outer circle friends”, but there is no longer room for LCPs in my “inner circle”. Currently when I meet LCPs, I metaphorically smile and wave while granting them a wide berth.

Admittedly I have personal flaws – at least a midsize list of them. I also have worth and value no one can steal from me. Nothing at all, not one single thing about me is perfect on its own. Yet, as a “package” deal, I know unequivocally I’m worth having: as a daughter, sister, friend, partner and lover.

I openly acknowledge that I’ve remained in certain relationships long after my best interests were exceeded. I used to be remorseful about my inability to resolve those connections in what I viewed as a timely fashion.

Now finally, I see the “gift” that’s arisen from the upheaval. I accept that nothing acquires resilience without resistance pushing against it – not the mighty oak and not me. As much as I wish I could have altogether avoided the LCPs I’ve known, the fact is, without them I would be far less emotionally empowered today. Not all lessons come to me easily. I’m reconciled with that. If it took me twenty years to discern the above realization, then so be it.

Did you know the word “amen” means “so be it”? I have many AMENS in my history!

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

 

Managing Our Days….

This blog is written in response to a blog posted on 2/27/2012, titled “On Time…”, at http://www.shaunaniequist.com/.

Shauna, Shauna, Shauna. I regret being the bearer of potentially discouraging news. You’re young, in your thirties. I waved goodbye to my thirties awhile back and can attest to the fact that the challenges you describe in your blog are not part of a process we conquer in one effort and move on. I suspect you realize that.

I love what your friend Dense said about: “it’s not hard to decide what you want your life to be about, but that the hard thing is deciding what you’re willing to give up in order to do those things”. I’m going to make a concrete list of Things I Do and Things I Don’t Do, as you did. Thanks for sharing this simple worthwhile suggestion.

I relate to your lamenting regarding hustling and rushing. I delight in days when my productivity is high and my mental and physical energies are vibrant and in sync.

Then there are days that escape me, like a dog running amuck – his leash trailing – while I’m racing behind gasping for air, trying to close in enough to stomp on the leash and bring the day to a skidding halt.

I have figured out for myself – that any given day’s achievement quota is largely influenced by the momentum with which I begin it . Once in motion, I tend to remain so. When I allow what I perceive as the provocative magic of morning, to dissipate while I sputter about with unfocused intentions, I piddle away time I later scold myself about.

Mornings usher in multitudes of possibilities in daybreak’s unassuming arrival. Sunny days are fine, but sunlight grows harsh and contrasty through the afternoon. If I’m not in gear well before then, the probability of accomplishment fizzles out of me like steam from a boiling tea kettle. Rainy days seem to prolong morning’s atmosphere. Maybe that’s why I welcome them.

As often as I’ve failed, my time management victories are just sufficient to keep me on the path of desiring to “master my domain”, (à la Seinfeld), at least in a productivity sense. Consistently maximizing achievement on a daily basis is a heady experience I’m not sure I would handle well. The ongoing struggle’s a definite ego tamer.

A Few Time Management Tips

1. Don’t answer your phone every time it rings, even if you can.

2. Limit unannounced visitors at home.

3. Begin your day with steady momentum

4. Don’t forego rare or once in a lifetime opportunities – to tend to recurring onslaught tasks like washing dishes, doing laundry etc. They can well afford to be put off on an as needed basis.

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

On Creativity…..

The impetus for this post is my desire to win a book called Untitled by Blaine Hogan. The give-away is sponsored by Shauna Niequist through her blog at www.shaunaniequist.com/.

Shauna says of Untitled: “The book is about hard work, getting unstuck, practicing restraint, and the importance of finishing. It’s about the spiritual implications of art-making and the opportunities for transformation that creativity offers to us. It’s about fear, self-sabotage, and failure. It’s fantastic.”

Shauna’s published two wonderful books of her own. Her third is underway.  Shauna’s first book: Bittersweet, was subtitled: “thoughts on change, grace, and learning the hard way”. Her second book: Cold Tangerines, was subtitled: “celebrating the extraordinary nature of everyday life”.

Shauna asked her blog readers to write: “a comment with one piece of wisdom or advice about creativity–something you’ve learned, something you read, something someone told you–anything!”

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The Hogan book sounds intriguing to me and I’d love to have it. So here’s what I have to share about creativity, (as a writer and designer of things), as I know it to be true for me.

 Creativity and me…

* I can’t stop it

* I’m compelled to express it

 * it’s focused energy…

* born of unfettered imaginings

* an intense curiosity

* a love of language

* an appreciation for what is beautiful and simple (tangible or not)

* honesty

* and a willingness to risk not being accepted 

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

Circumstances in life are often separated by a thin line, whereby if you’re on one side of the line you’re in a good place and on the other you’re not.

Last week I had coffee with Sharon and a poignant example of a “thin line” situation came up. Sharon is one of several friends I have who works in the beauty industry as either a massage therapist, hairdresser, nail technician or esthetician.

I’ve known Sharon for ten plus years. She’s sweet tempered, conscientious and genuinely accommodating. She and I both love plays, movies, concerts and other entertainment extravaganzas. During our last visit she mentioned a special “one night only” event she’d recently been excited to see – but had to miss.

Our conversation went like this:

Me: Why couldn’t you go?

She: Because one of my clients, who’s a good friend, wanted an appointment that night. She always calls me at the last minute.

Me: Why didn’t you tell her you had plans?

She: Because she would get upset.

 Me: You mean she calls you at the last minute and then gets upset if you can’t  take her?

She: Yes, but she’s my good friend and I don’t like to upset her.

(I could feel my “hackles” beginning to bristle.)

 Me: Can I tell you what I think about this?

She: Sure. Go ahead.

Me: There’s a good friend in your relationship Sharon, but only one of them and it’s you. Let’s call your friend Abby. If Abby gets upset when she calls you at the last minute and you can’t take her, then it’s time for you to let her be upset.

She’s not being respectful of you. Actually, you’re not being respectful of yourself. If Abby’s only your good friend when she’s getting her way, even at your expense, she’s no friend at all. She needs to learn to hear the word ‘no’ without throwing a tantrum. I know it’s scary to think about confronting her – but you’ll be doing both of you a favor in the long run if you do.

Sharon, if Abby claimed to be my friend and was also one of my clients, I’d look her straight in the eye and calmly but firmly say: Abby, you know I consider you a good friend. I really care about you. But I have a problem I need your help with.

You have a habit of calling me at the last minute for appointments. Now I don’t mind that at all. If I’m available, I’ll be happy to schedule an after-hours appointment for you. The problem is, that when I turn you down because I have previous plans, you get upset.

I need you to understand that I have a private life too, that includes other people. When you call me at  the last minute, I need to be able to turn you down without you getting mad. It causes me anxiety and puts a strain on our friendship when I change my plans to schedule your spur of the moment requests. If you want definite times for your appointments, you’ll have to schedule them in advance. I value you as a friend and client but things need to change.

Can we work this out?

Then I’d pause, remaining quiet until she answered. Her reply will be the measure of your friendship. If she’s appalled at her behavior, having seemingly been unaware of her thoughtlessness, profusely apologizes and vows to never put you on the spot like that again, your friendship will be the stronger for it. But if instead, Abby ramps up, gets indignant, makes excuses and doesn’t apologize, you’ll know you didn’t have a real friend to begin with.

In the second instance, I’d tell her I’m sorry we can’t find a way to solve this issue, that she’ll have to decide what works best for her in the future, but that I am no longer going to alter pre-made plans if she calls again at the last minute.

If Abby still showed no remorse or understanding for my concerns, I’d begin letting the relationship fade away. I’d be less and less available for both business and personal appointments. I’d still be polite to her, but choose to spend time with people who respect me instead. I don’t mind being accommodating – but I refuse to be used.

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

Golden Rule… reflection #1

I suspect most cultures have a version of the Golden Rule tucked into their repertoire of historical ethics. Right out of the Bible, (Matthew 7:12), we are told as children to, ”… do to others what you would have them do to you…”.

We learn this principle whether raised in faith-based homes or not. Adhering to this “law” indeed spares you troublesome complications in daily life, albeit with strangers or long standing friends and family members.

The Golden Rule stands solidly on its own merit of course, especially in a pinch when no other alternative is available. However, I’d like to propose a reasonable option to stretching it one step further.

What if – we pay substantial attention to the people who matter to us, such that we move beyond merely treating them as we wish to be treated? What if – we strive to interact with them how they wish to be dealt with, regardless of our personal inclinations?

A case in point: welcoming surprises is not a universal trait. Let’s say Dan, (who loves surprises), throws a surprise party for his girlfriend Beth, (who doesn’t). It’s what he’d want her to do for him. His intentions are squarely in the right place.

On the night of the party, Dan tells Beth they’re having a quiet dinner out with another couple to celebrate her birthday. When thirty people scream “SUPRISE” as the foursome enters the backroom of a local restaurant, Beth is mortified! She detests being the center of attention, feeling awkward about people giving her gifts and having to open them in front of everyone. The entire evening becomes an ordeal for her to muddle through while feigning delight.

On one level Beth is deeply pleased Dan worked so hard to plan a special event for her. On another, she’s disappointed he doesn’t know her well enough to realize how ill suited a surprise party is for her. She’ll likely thank him anyway and maybe toss in a request for him to “never do it again”… but neither of them will have “perfect memories” of this night.

 

 

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

Saying and Doing…


It’s taken me years to gain understanding about why people say and do what they say and do. As a child, I had a strong conscience and desire to do what was right and fair. I expected likewise from others. As the decades passed, I’ve loved utterly and completely – and had my heart totally shattered – with wide degrees of both disappointment and elation in between.

At some point in my youth I understood that while one could ask for forgiveness for hurtful words he/she spoke – they could never “unsay” those words. That realization impressed me deeply. I abide by it today. Despite difficulties I’ve had in occasional relationships – over all – adhering to that revelation has been a great benefit.

 

 

 

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

It’s true – I am reasonably intelligent. I love learning and generally grasp new concepts quickly. That said – when it comes to certain technological aspects of navigating the internet – like setting up this blog… I’m acutely aware of there being no limit to the astounding amount of knowledge that evades me! The physical aspects of my blog site are destined to evolve over time – as I manage to figure them out.

I know my blog is but a minute spec of light in a star studded galaxy of blogs – but whoever does discover me and chooses to join me on this journey – will need patience while I discover how to optimize this site. That process needn’t interfere with our communication in the meantime though. I look forward to sharing and exchanging thoughts and ideas with you.

 

 

 

© 2012, Savannah Walters / All Rights Reserved

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