• Dr. Michael Johnson

    Psychologist, Specialist in Problematic Sexual Behavior

  • Dr. Michael Johnson

    Specializing in Sex Addiction Treatment in Austin, TX

In the Company of My Purpose

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I am a frightened man.


I am afraid that I will be unable to make my thoughts into words that will make my meaning clear to you and invite you to join me in my conviction.


And if I am unable to do so, I will be diminished and worth less.


I am afraid that if I fail to effectively share my mind with you, that you will think I am a silly ninny and I will be diminished, worth less, and alone.


So I have been an impulsive man – acting without regard to the consequences of my choosing – acting in the absence of mindfully setting the course of my life.


Wrapped in the protection of my impulses, I rushed through my frightenedness – I was free from my fear.


But speeding along on impulse, I disregarded the power of my mind and my courage.


I diminished myself and was worth less.


And I diminished myself because I created unconsidered consequences that wounded me and others.


My impulsiveness left me diminished, worth less, alone, and still afraid.


So I became an arrogant man. I trusted only myself.


Knowing that I had diminished you, you diminished and rejected me.


When I tallied the score, I was diminished, worth less, alone, and still afraid.


I considered trusting you and I became even more afraid.


If I trust and place my worth in your hands – If I give up my efforts to control the me you hold in your mind – you may reward me and I will feel safe.


But if I feel safe in this way, I will know also that I depend on you for my safety.


Because I would depend on you for my safety I would feel diminished and worth less and still afraid that you would change your mind and think me a silly ninny.


And I would be alone.


For years I pin balled among these four – fear, impulsiveness, arrogance, dependent trust.


And always on payday I felt diminished, worth less, alone, and still afraid.


But I saw no other path. Only thick forest inhabited by nasty beasts.


I begin to see the other path lately.


The path on which I trust myself and act in humility.


The path on which I work honestly in hope and fear.


The path on which I consider the creative impulse and implement its spirit in mindful purpose.


The path on which I balance my respect for myself with my respect for you and trust that what happens in you reflects who you are and not who I am.


This is a slower path and I am not so far along. But the stones are smooth and the grade is gentle and there are patches of sunshine at pleasing intervals.


So, I remain frightened man.


My intent is to make my thoughts into words that you can understand if you are able and inclined.


I make my invitation knowing that you may choose a conviction different from mine.


I work to know that your choice does not determine my worth.


I work to know that if you think I am a silly ninny, I will continue on my path undiminished, worthy, and in the company of my purpose.

 

 

 

 

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