Welcome to the final FMF link-up of July! Next Friday will be August already! Time, slow down . . .
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This week’s FMF writing prompt is: PERCEPTION
Setting my timer for five minutes, and . . . GO.Â
I often wonder how many times I jump to conclusions and make a judgment or assumption about something based on an inaccurate perception of the situation.
I can think of numerous times it happened and I was embarrassed afterwards, but I wonder how many more times I’ve done it without even realizing.
Many of you know my husband is a Black South African, which means our kids are not white. When they were younger, on multiple occasions when I was walking alone with them and without my husband, people would assume my kids were adopted.
Have I not made the same and similar assumptions about others?
And this is just one example . . .
I’m not really sure how to reduce these occurrences and misconceptions, except perhaps to slow down, ask more questions, and not rush to my own conclusions with a lack of adequate knowledge or information.
Sometimes these wrong perceptions and assumptions are harmless and sometimes humorous — but what about when they do damage, either to a relationship or to someone’s reputation?
May we be quick to listen, slow to speak, and careful with our perceptions and assumptions.
STOP.Â
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Join us with your own five-minute freewrite on the prompt, PERCEPTION, below, then visit your link-up neighbor to read their post and leave an encouraging comment:Â
Just a simple, brutal fall
did my perceptions alter.
It’s now so hard to write at all,
to have grace as I falter
as I perhaps might fall away
from this and other places,
and though I would be glad to stay,
see your familiar faces
shining through the words you share,
it may be time for me to leave,
at least for now, let brain repair
as it can, not to deceive
myself (even with best intent)
that I’m as I was ‘fore skull was rent.
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It’s just a small depressed fracture, caused by landing on the eraser end of a pencil clutched in my hand as I tried to break my fall, but it’s changed abilities, and perceptions.