Minette Layne |
When those kids came in they reeked of nervousness and anxiety. Their excitement had been left at the door. Some looked determined, focussed. Some looked as fearful as if they were facing the gallows. Many looked fragile with exhaustion.
There was I, wandering around the hall with the other supervisors. I could taste the fear, my shoulders started tensing with shared anxiety. But I took some deep breaths, felt my connection to the earth through my feet and found my stillness. I let the inner calm reach my face, trying to emanate peace and reassurance (instead of some sort of stern embittered rap-across-the-knuckles inquisitor).
I don't know if it worked. I do know that after three hours of silent perambulating around that room, I was delightfully awash in stillness. I was also so proud of the young folk in front of me who had faced their fears on the page.
Have you ever tried sending out an emotional message of calm to those around you? How did you go about it? Did you ever find out if it worked?
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