In the world of improvisation, (which is really just living), the main rule is that when offered a line, an opportunity, you must reply with “yes, and…” Without this, the conversation, stops, and once it stops, then it’s over – there is no show, no living. I guess this is more than true for life itself.
In high school, I think we think, well, if we can just graduate, then that will be it – we will know who we are. I played on the volleyball team. Linda “Toes” Johnson was the best jumper on the team. It was like she had springs. We decided it was all in her toes, hence the nickname. She had the longest toes we had ever seen. She was Toes! We called out her name during practice, during games. I would find it hard to believe that Linda, today, still defines herself as Toes.
If we are truly living, we invent ourselves every day. We practice. We become. So if you ask me, are you from Alexandria, I reply, “Yes, and, Minneapolis, and Chicago, and New York, and France…” Are you the writer? “Yes, and the painter, and blogger, and friend, and daughter, and wife, and..
There is so much to learn. To discover. To be. Thank God! So today, I write something here, throw a little paint on a canvas, and I build. I listen to your replies and I say, yes, and I build. I listen to my heart’s whisper, and I say, yes, and… and I keep building. “What?” you ask. My soul. I’m building my soul.
In high school, we imagined that Linda could fly – why in the world would we not imagine that for ourselves? So, I ask you today, are you becoming?