“I swear I don’t know that woman.” Man to wife at restaurant
An attractive woman who knows me stopped and waved Hi to me at the restaurant. Between us was a couple at a table. I waved back. Just a friendly greeting.
But the woman turned to me, “You know her? I saw your arm go up.” Her husband, worried (I guess), had protested innocence.
Cute. But those things happen.
We misunderstand. Make assumptions. Get confused. Make accusations. Become angry.
“Never assume malice if it can be explained by mere stupidity,” said a guy recently.
Someone makes a comment. We misunderstand and blow the whole exchange out of proportion.
We misunderstand a leader and go off and do something counterproductive.
Think of how often Peter, the apostle, misunderstood his teacher. Well, basically all the time. It caused him distress time and again. Especially at the end, when he denied even knowing him.
Between the thought and response is a gap. Do we shorten that gap and say something foolish? Or do we pause in that gap? Take a breath. Thought flashes in that gap–did I understand? Should I ask for clarification.
Between the thought and response lies our future.