Expanding Senses

"I want to lie in a park, smell the flowers, listen to the birds, feel the breeze, and see the blue of the sky!"

- this is my inner desire.

Listen More, Speak Less? or Speak More, Listen Less?

We very often hear this quote: "We have two ears and one mouth, therefore we should listen more than speak." But now, are we really the one who should listen more?

It is true that to make the world a better living we should listen to what people say and try to understand the speaker. Listening goes beyond hearing someone’s words. Effective listening creates an environment where the other person feels that you understand them. Good leaders are good listeners. Effective listening helps to resolve conflicts, build trust, inspire people, and strengthen teams. And all of this turns us into introspective people who are able to really understand and account for our own actions.

This quote is not a general quote. It is a specific quote. Not all people are suitable. Perhaps it has the good elements in it but it might be clearer if more statements added to make it clearer and more specific rather than general.
Open your eyes. Certain people suffered from this simple line. They prefer stay silent to avoid confrontation and keep listening what the other people say and obey. These people always keep things in their mind and until even one day they are given the time to speak up, they still prefer staying silent to speaking up. It is not that they are foolish enough or not taking the good chance but they already create a mindset or habitual continuous circle. Eventhough these mute people are sure and know enough that that is the time to speak up is necessary, a giant iron zipper zips their mouth tightly, entirely. Scared, frightened, over-worried, are the common feeling.

Getting into a case, a lot of women suffer. Even in a relationship a woman prefers shutting her mouth and keeps things by herself rather than telling her spouse what is going on actually. She prevents the relationship from breaking into pieces that she does not know what to do to collect them back and fix if it happens. ‘Bearing an untold story is the greatest agony,’ Maya Angelou once said. Bearing burdens, crashing down oneself. Yes, it lowers self-esteem, self-respect, self-confidence, and happiness level. You don’t want your spouse to be the one, true?

The other reason people do not speak up is, yes, they avoid confrontation. These people realize that they are people with different science of the mind from the rest. What they think will be attacked back and they do not feel the urge to counter it because that is what their opinion. As it is, not it could be. Furthermore, some people are too emotional when the perceiving process fails. Confrontation happens.

Wake up. This is the era where people in majority humiliate each other rather than love. Human are predator to the other human. The ones who have the absolute or greater authority are the ONE who should listen. The quote does not apply to all people worldwide or even nationwide, but for numerous people who might have greater position or authority over others. Politicians and society. Religious leaders and the fellows. Rector and institutional fellow members. Lecturers and students. Urbans and suburbs. Parents and children.Older siblings and younger siblings. Master and maids. Men and women.

"Those who think they have greater position should listen more and talk less. Or even more, shut your mouth."

'There's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo'

Frodo Baggins : I can't do this Sam.

Sam Gamgee: I know. It's all wrong. By rights we shouldn't even be here. But we are. It's like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger, they were. And sometimes you didn't want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't. They kept going. Because they were holding on to something.

Frodo: What are we holding on to Sam?

Sam: That there's some good in this world, Mr. Frodo... and it's worth fighting for.
--- Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers

Silent Witness

At the only shades of moonlight that slightly slipped through the curtains into the room, I could still see your face. You looked so deep in your sleep, flying away with little cupids and angels. I could not move my hands and legs. They were stuck in your warm hug. I was wondering when the sun would come out when I heard birds chirped. A sign that it was almost dawn. It was a few minutes after I opened my eyes and I still could not believe there was you next to me. I could feel your constant deep breath. You were drowned into your sleep. I turned a slight smile and touched your pretty face. The eyes that used to open now closed. A pair of very beautiful eyes that speaks and charms a lady.

I did not want to miss a single glance. We were so close and so fine together. Our lips tangled together. You took your arm around my waist and lovingly hugged, under a silent eye-witness blanket. Only if it could talk, it would tell all the love story that we made. Only if it could hear, it would play all the whispers you smoothly said in my ear.

Every single inch in this room witnessed and noticed, how innocent you look when you sleep.

Welcome to the 19 Club, Irene

Happy Birthday, Irene!
My greatest and loveliest friends gave me surprise that they asked me at the midnight to come along to Benton Junction and there was Fred, Maria, Ivana. And Kenneth, Fandy, Rendy. I waited for an hour then till midnight to my day, there was a light at my right and a bunch of familiar people: Agnes, Tyas, Ivone, Anna, and Grace.. They were also my friends that brought a cake with sparkling candlelights on it. And they sang happy birthday to me..

I shouted my wish to be a smart girl, smarter, and smarter...

Then my wish was answered today. So what happened? I was tested. I was stumbled upon an English Debate club in my university. I never thought that I would join this club. This is never be my passion or my expertise. My friend Lidya asked Maria, Ivana, and I to go to the debate training in Taman Elok at Vianey's house. (Oh, mentioning her name made me trembling. She IS the ambitious lawyer-wannabe). But honestly, to become an expertise you need training? I am such a dumb girl when the coach, Erry, told us to get paired to simulate an Austral-Asia debate. I was like "WHAAAT? Don't we come here just for observing around?". But we HAD to. I was paired with Ivana to become the First Affirmative side, the OPENING of the debate. It was extremely deliberately unconditionally unquestionably AWFUL. I was so bad that I wanted to runaway. My left brain was like pushed by something hard.

I know it wouldn’t be excuses, but really, I am those people that belong to artists/visionaries. Not intellectuals.
Anyway, I left the club. After asking the club leader, Vianey, politely.


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