Sometimes we end up with some fairly interesting discussions in our home. I was looking at this photo and my husband walked by. “Why won’t she just listen the first time so he doesn’t have to yell?”
“Well that is one way of looking at it. Why is he still yelling when he has said it 100 times and she is just going to sit there and pretend to be passive so he’ll stop the noise.”
The youngest grandchild asked what we were looking at. He examined the picture and said, “I wonder what the girl lion can see, she is really looking at something.”
One word came to mind, “harmony”. All of the points of view had merit and had value. Like a great song there are harmonies that can be expressed to create a beautiful thing. The key to beautiful harmony is truly that respect.