52 Utopian Minutes – Non-Judgement
I had the distinct privilege of attending a talent show this past Friday evening. I must be truthful and state that I was not all juiced up about going to this talent show, however once I got there and allowed myself to be open the experience I was indeed honored to be there at that moment and for the next 52 minutes I was enthralled with the experience. As I sat in my seat, I noticed the venue was quickly turning into a sold out event (although this was a free show) and that there were soon no more seats to be had. I was grateful to be sitting in the second row from the stage. As we waited for the curtain to go up on this show, I queried my escort for the evening about this talent show. I did not see the likes of Paula, Simon or Randy and asked if this show was being judged, which I was told it wasn’t. I inquired further to find out that this talent show was not judged, nor were there any prizes or designation of first, second or third place. Now my interest was peaked!
I then heard someone say that there are never boo’s from the audience.
After being exposed to the likes of American Idol for the last few years, the thought of no one judging the talent, not even the audience seemed strange, yet wonderfully refreshing. Now I was excited about what I was about to witness, my spirit was elevated and I felt as light as a child at play as I awaited the show to begin.
Curtain went up and the host of the show came out on stage to introduce the first of many acts. The host had forgone the usual tuxedo and instead looked more like Bob Hope on the old USO tours, he wore a camouflaged bush hat, rolled up on each site, a colorful print button down shirt, khaki shorts and sneakers. I half expected him to start to roll out some one liners. He eloquently proceeded to welcome us and introduce the first act. There were singers and dancers, there were acts that played the guitar, there were solo acts and group acts and at the end of each act, no matter how bad or good it was, the audience would roar with applause, whistles, hoots and hollers as if it was the best thing they had ever saw.
Each person who exited that stage did so with a big smile of satisfaction that there hours of practice had paid off and they had brought joy to that crowd of people for the few moments that they were on stage.
Not one single person who performed on that stage was judged! The room was filled with joy as the audience embraced every performer with love and respect and gave back to them so much love and so much encouragement.
As I sat there completely immersed in this utopian environment, I realized how blessed I was to be a part of the moment and a part of the larger whole. My awareness on how much we judge others was heightened by being in a place of complete non-judgment. My desire was that everyone should feel and take away from this talent show how wonderful and natural it felt not to judged and to allow all to simply “Be”.
May you approach everyone and everything today without judgment of what is good or bad, happy or sad, may you give yourself and others permission to “be” and may you and others be ensconced with and unconditional love and acceptance.
May you feel the beauty, love and joy that I felt at a 6th grade talent show on a Friday evening and may you share the power and beauty of non judgment with all those who cross your path.









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