Hah! I’m not really telling. I’m asking.
It’s meme time here at Making Chutney, and I need your help. Whether you’ve known me for years or just read this blog now and again, I’d love it if you could take a couple of seconds to point-and-clickedly tell me who I am.
It’s a Johari Window, which forces you to choose five or six descriptors from a list of a few dozen. Then you have other folks do it about you, and then plan compare and contrast.
Sounds pretty cool. I can’t wait to see the results! (And, if you dare, help me out with my Nohari Window too—it’s the negative version.)
Update: Fixed the Nohari link so you can fill that one out too.
I’m not good with computters but my heart is pure, and i know the truth. Telling you will not make it true for you.
But you have experienced the edge of truth in one of those short moments of clearity.The trick is to make them last long enough to explore the infinit. There are stages, and the will unfold for you as you are ready for their truth.Not only are there trasures infinite,but the exploration is aswel. to move forword before you are ready to except their truths is not possible (no harm, no progress). Sometimes I see as much beauty in what some call evil as i doevil inwhat some call good. No body is totally wrong or right. It like throwing a dart knowing before it leaves your hand that you will hit dead center of your target.Of course that is a real fundamental concept, kind of like callinf God ( He ). How can one shrink or God down to something smaller than that which created all. I am the first, the last theuniversalGod and
everything that is is part of me and i with it.