Common Language

Common Language

When I was five years old, my family took a trip to Florida, and I made a friend at the hotel pool. Her name was Maria. She spoke no English. I spoke no Spanish. We played day after day for several hours, speaking to each other without understanding specific words but comprehending what the other was communicating. We shared the common language of play.

I sat in an international airport recently and watched three families of children nearby. Each family found ways to entertain themselves, not interacting with the children nearby. Each family spoke a different language. One of the children imagined the lines in the floor as a classic game of hopscotch and began bouncing across the floor. In less than one minute, all the children in the area were lining up to play. They found the common language of imagination.

While sitting on a pier in the Caribbean, several families gathered to snorkel and swim with a variety of fish. Families from Germany, United Kingdom, United States, and Canada exclaimed over the beauty of the experience of getting up close and personal with colorful creatures of the sea. One man began to sprinkle the water with crumbs of a cereal bar, immediately drawing the attention of dozens of fish. The man suddenly shrieked as one of the fish nipped at his chest, spurring laughter among everyone, regardless of the language individually understood. We shared the common language of laughter.

Some experiences transcend the need of verbal understanding. The barriers we think withhold us from shared experiences crash to the ground as we play, imagine, and laugh together. We also stand shoulder to shoulder as we mourn through tragedy, give through service, and celebrate in triumphs. We can use differences to divide, or we can use differences to motivate us to find common ground.

To find common ground, we must be willing to shift our habits, comfort, and self-centeredness. We don’t need to relinquish ourselves completely; we simply need to find what aspects of ourselves and our own lives share similar qualities with others.

God brings people into your life for the purpose of sharing. He intends for you to experience life alongside others, and sometimes – often times – the experience of community is outside your comfort zone.

Pop the bubble you’ve built around yourself. When you do, you’ll likely discover play, imagination, laughter and more waiting for you – to experience with others.

We all share in Christ if we keep till the end the sure faith we had in the beginning. Hebrews 3:14

6 thoughts on “Common Language

  1. So true.. thank you for sharing. when we share ourselves with others we are sharing who we are. as an individual we can make a difference in at least someone’s life for good

  2. I love watching children quickly become friends through a comon experience. So often I catch myself pulling away from people I don’t know, and then I hear God whisper that I should make the first move. My kids tease me that I will talk to anyone, anywhere, about almost anything, but it is an exercise in being willing to not be so inwardly focused that I miss opportunities all around me, not just me being gregarious.

    Thanks for the great post.

  3. So true! I love watching my kids make instant friends on the playground. I wonder why we make that so hard as adults. I’m shy until I really feel comfortable and I need to break that barrier of just opening up and talking to people. I do so well online, I need to move it to the outside world too 🙂 Thanks for encouragement!

    Blessings,
    Mel
    Please feel free to stop by: Trailing After God

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