Between The Lines
As a counselor, you learn to listen between the lines. The content is not as important as the style. How the person tells you their story is more important than most of the story itself. It is not the details of our lives that concern us as how we take what happens to us. The haunting question in the back of the counselor’s mind is always: “What is it this person is really wanting to say?”
I read between the lines of books as well. How do I feel reading this particular literary work? What is the author really trying to say? Does the author know how he or she is revealing their soul? The same is true with anything else I read or view. The real message is between the lines.
Conversations are fun. They are also a bit of a guessing game. People wear many masks. They may be telling you all about their children or their work, but they are really telling you about their loneliness and their fears. I listen and nod. What is really going on is soul-connection. One soul is seeking consolation from and in another.
What is really happening today is not what is really happening. The events are not nearly as important as the feelings of the players involved — and we are all players in the story. We mask the deepest recesses of our hearts. It isn’t that we want others to have to guess too much. We want them to know how we feel, but we are afraid.
Listening between the lines means relaxing and listening inside to what is coming from the outside. The conversation is not really about who won the ballgame. It is about a person wondering if you care what happens to them and what it is like to be them.
I talk a lot, but I listen in ways that might surprise you. I also listen for the storyline within my own stories. The soul is such magic!







