The Invitation
This week ended the nine days of Navrati, an important Hindu festival. President Obama had some tensions around this festival because he invited Mr. Modi, the prime minister of India, to dinner. Mr. Modi fasted and drank warm water while my favorite President had a fine meal. But what are you going to do?
I was in the same situation earlier this week when a thoughtful thirdlander signed up at morning meeting to talk about Navrati. "I invite all of you to join me in not reading books today because the goddess of learning needs to rest."
Everyone was quiet and finally I said, "You know what, Kiddo? I think the rest of us are going to continue with the reading."
I really felt a connection with President Obama. This was a tight spot to be in. I want to support, not thwart. My favorite President, like me, had to make some tough decisions on the fly.
I was in the same situation earlier this week when a thoughtful thirdlander signed up at morning meeting to talk about Navrati. "I invite all of you to join me in not reading books today because the goddess of learning needs to rest."
Everyone was quiet and finally I said, "You know what, Kiddo? I think the rest of us are going to continue with the reading."
I really felt a connection with President Obama. This was a tight spot to be in. I want to support, not thwart. My favorite President, like me, had to make some tough decisions on the fly.
Comments
So, good work.
I kind of wish I hadn't done the puppets yet, but I couldn't help it.