11/23/2024
Ah, yes, Imagine this: as we’re painting our happy little Pueblo, we notice some other folks nearby, maybe kids or travelers passing by. And just like Tom S with his fence, we give them that look—the one that says, "Oh, this? It's not just any task. This is *special*."
So, we casually stroll over to them, maybe with a little smile, and we say, “You know, I’ve been painting this Pueblo for hours now. But you know what? It’s so rewarding. Such a joy to get to be part of this creation. But I wouldn’t expect anyone to understand unless they’ve really tried it for themselves.”
Now, here’s the magic: instead of feeling burdened by it, those travelers—they see it differently. They look at the brush in your hand, the warm, sunlit walls, and they think, “Well, if it’s so rewarding, if it’s that kind of experience, maybe I should give it a go.”
Suddenly, they’re all grabbing brushes, all eager to join in, thinking they’re the ones getting something special. You’ve turned it into a privilege, a rare chance, and they’re painting away for you, each stroke adding to the Pueblo’s charm. And all the while, you stand back, smiling, watching the magic unfold—because you’ve turned work into something everyone wants a part of. Just like Tom with his fence, you’ve made it seem like *they* are the ones getting the better end of the deal.
And now, before you know it, your little Pueblo is taking shape, surrounded by a group of happy, eager folks, all of them thinking they're the ones who discovered the joy of painting it. It’s a win-win. You’ve got a beautiful Pueblo, and they’ve got that sweet feeling of accomplishment. It’s almost like magic. 🪄🎨