My heart belongs to Robert... (me!) ~tops
it has first of all, in my interpretation, to do with Jesus, and some very divine choreographya match made in heaven; as the saying goes
because..
over the past number years, if you expressed an interest in (me!), and I learned along the way that you were a commissioned salesperson -outwardly, I'm sure I was understanding, diplomatic, I like to think, -gracious, about my exit strategy, but I would have pretty immediately had an exit strategy.
I am not judging, I am only observing. I am aware of the importance, how many dinners have been provided, mortgage payments, kids through college, -etc. commissioned sales positions are responsible for.. it is just for (me!) personally. I am not compatible, in a romantic way, with any man who makes his living this way. you become inadvertently, highly trained in the art of bullshit.. you are rewarded, recognized, celebrated for sales.. -period. and not whether or not the sale was justified, affordable, or necessary or appropriate for the customer. the higher you can get the profit margin
which is synonymous with /the more you can financially screw over your customer
the more money you earn, the greater your recognition, status, rewards..
I am not attracted to masters of bullshit; although I do see its value in our capitalistic society
where I have previously described, and hold to, my definition of:
capitalism: when how much money you make is more important than how you make it.
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and now, I currently work at alden lane nursery -and of course, it is the sale of plants, flowers, trees, seeds, fertilizers, soil, sod, gift items, décor, etc. that
-help keep the nursery open
-provides income/health benefits to every employee/the owners
-allows the nursery to host spectacular events, etc.
there are sales quotas to meet and exceed; yes! as is true with any business
but, one of the things I have been enormously happy to witness, is this:
there is not one horticulturist among them who will sell a shade only loving plant, to a customer they know has a full sun backyard, just to make the sale.
but I have seen and witnessed the analogy of that in many other businesses -where they will consciously sell anything to anyone with unjustifiable mark-ups and zero regard for customer or aftermath
I hungered to be in an environment and around professionals who value people over sales. it makes me very proud to work there.
so, my point is this -if Robert, even with his sexy smile and sexy dancing and gorgeous body.. even with his Christian beliefs, and single status, -devoted father, strong work ethic, great cooking
-if Robert shared with me that he was a commissioned sales person..
my heart would have retreated immediately.
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and if you expressed an interest in (me!) over the past number of years.. and say, tried to impress me with your giant fancy home..
-retreat. ten steps slowly backwards.. now run!
here's why: I don't want to have to be all uncomfortable and worried all the time about things looking just so. about a house that needs to be perpetually in magazine cover shoot mode. it's exhausting. -these beautiful homes! and they are beautiful.. see architectural digest magazine: but, you're never supposed to be able to tell a human has been there.. pristine = I have to be too careful all the time
I prefer comfortable to careful.
If Robert brought me to his architectural digest style home.. I would not look and think, "beautiful! and he's rich!" I would think, "oh no... I'm exhausted just looking at it.."
so, this is in part, -how he seduced me, Robert..
by not having a commissioned sales position, but a noble profession; and great work ethic
and by having a comfortable, you can be yourself, relax and enjoy atmosphere in his home..
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I am fascinated by how compatible we are.. Spiritually matched. Energy matched. Love of God, life, each other; just like he pointed out.. friends, family, dancing, partying, -work hard/play hard/pray hard
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and now, I am just so, so grateful, Robert is not an alcoholic, and/or a vegetarian. because "neither am I!"
and, I enjoy wine tasting.. mimosas, beer, a drink or two when I go out dancing..
social drinking is off limits for alcoholics -the way seafood is off limits for people who are allergic to..
and I have friends who do not drink alcohol when we go out.. it's not a super big deal. it's just that it is a blessing that we can, and do, both of us, enjoy wine tasting, mimosas, beer, etc. it's something we can do together.
and,
I understand the benefits of vegetarianism.. but I am not one. I love lunch meats, steaks and bacon.. none of these are restrictions for me..
and none of these are restrictions for Robert.. we both love a sunday brunch that includes a mimosa and blt.. we enjoy them equally and together.
I wouldn't run in the other direction if you told me you were an alcoholic or a vegetarian..
but it would slow my momentum..
and it just feels like an added blessings that Robert and I have these things in common also.
all of this factors in..
-now,
where we are currently not a match: physically.
when he flexes his arms.. my, my, my..
and I just flexed my mine..
and so there is some definite work to be done.. but I have every intention of doing it..
and we are going to do that together also..
my heart and my body belong to Robert. and I have a feeling i'm gonna be not sleeping with my very personal trainer very soon and very often..
I call it all cross-training; yes I do.
hallelujah and amen! "Thank You!" Jesus for my Robert.. xoxo I love him so ~tops.
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