My mother made another bread pudding dessert for Christmas
this year. Again she stated in disbelief
that she didn’t know I don’t like bread puddings. She enjoys them and comes up with a variety
of creations, most of them one of my sons relishes. Me?
Not so much; perhaps I need sweeter.
Neither my mother nor son seems too distraught that I do not share their
delight, and aside of my empty bowl I am fine with their pleasure in a dessert
I simply don’t like.
One time I made a long time favorite cookie and served some
to a very good friend. She shocked me with
the premises at she doesn’t like peanut butter.
What?! That’s possible, is what I
think I said aloud. Seriously, we both
laughed! She told that sandwiches, candy
bars, even cookies were not for her if they included the bitterness of peanut
butter. Wow, how different my palette
would be I thought. The key is that I
never thought of my friend as wrong, or me.
I will tell the world that I am in bliss with peanut butter and fear not
who disagrees.
Somehow there are other things that people don’t feel the
same way. Why should our beliefs or
opinions make us uncomfortable to share with others? Why further do others judge or criticize
people for their likes in some things?
How does public repute become the issue over sharing each other’s
passions?
Have you ever hesitated to mention a speaker you are going
to listen to because of fear of the other person’s political beliefs? Have you ever tried a new church but felt you should keep it
under wraps until you were sure you were at home there? Have you ever regretted recommending a movie
when you learned someone didn’t like it?
Does your family have a certain health regiment that you keep quiet
because your friends would think it unusual and you don’t want to be
dissuaded? You aren’t alone. I don’t know why people feel this way, but
many do.
Reputation is the general opinions widely held about a
person. I wonder why it is the others’
views of a person that weighs more to them than what they themselves view of
themselves. To be a light I cannot hide. To be of influence I need to be open to
someone else’s sentiments or I won’t grow.
I want to be intentional about
letting you know what I am passionate about, and I think it takes conviction of
character to not worry about others negatively receiving my passions.
Sweet, Salty, Sour, or Bitter we all have our taste for
things. I hope that I allow myself to have
a taste for a variety of choices, give myself permission to try new things and
not hide them from people who may find delight in the sameness I would have
never known about.