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<channel><title><![CDATA[DAVID STAAL - Home]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home]]></link><description><![CDATA[Home]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2026 20:23:43 -0700</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[//grateful//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grateful]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grateful#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 13 Nov 2024 01:11:17 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grateful</guid><description><![CDATA[Several people have asked about my health.Another cancer journey this year. Yep, cancer. Had surgery that removed half my thyroid. It was malignant &ndash; so was a lymph node. The plan: More surgery, then treatment for cancer that had spread.Becky and I went to the Rogel Cancer Center - University of Michigan, and the story changed (understatement). Their procedure and deeper analysis showed no signs of cancer! Return every six months for monitoring? I&rsquo;ll take it!So how do I feel?Grateful [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)"><br />Several people have asked about my health.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)">Another cancer journey this year. Yep, cancer. Had surgery that removed half my thyroid. It was malignant &ndash; so was a lymph node. The plan: More surgery, then treatment for cancer that had spread.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)">Becky and I went to the Rogel Cancer Center - University of Michigan, and the story changed (understatement). Their procedure and deeper analysis showed no signs of cancer! Return every six months for monitoring? I&rsquo;ll take it!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)">So how do I feel?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)">Grateful! Specifically for: 1) Becky, Erin &amp; Justin, Scott &amp; Maddie, 2) U of M, even though I&rsquo;m a Boilermaker, 3) my surgeon who did well, 4) high school &amp; college buddies who called, 5) our network of MI &amp; IL friends, 6) the Port City Church family who loved me through it all (don&rsquo;t stop). If you live near Muskegon and want an amazing church home, ours is filled with people who are the real deal.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)">Ancient wisdom says: &ldquo;What comes out of a person&rsquo;s mouth is an overflow of the heart.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)">So &ndash; thank you, God.<br /><br /></span><span>&copy; Copyright 2024 David Staal, all rights reserved</span><span style="color:rgb(8, 8, 9)"></span><br /></div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/staalbloguofm_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//squeeze//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/squeeze]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/squeeze#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2023 01:08:36 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/squeeze</guid><description><![CDATA[&ldquo;In good times and in bad.&rdquo;Every time Becky and I hear those words at weddings, we squeeze hands. Not as a hint aboutone of us falling short. Instead, as a reminder that both &ldquo;good&rdquo; and &ldquo;bad&rdquo; really do happen.We recently published a book to help people navigate bad times. Or dark times. Whatever youwant to call them. The promise shared across every page: Even in the challenge of a cancerjourney, goodness can be found &ndash; but only if someone shines a light  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph">&ldquo;In good times and in bad.&rdquo;<br /><br />Every time Becky and I hear those words at weddings, we squeeze hands. Not as a hint about<br />one of us falling short. Instead, as a reminder that both &ldquo;good&rdquo; and &ldquo;bad&rdquo; really do happen.<br /><br />We recently published a book to help people navigate bad times. Or dark times. Whatever you<br />want to call them. The promise shared across every page: Even in the challenge of a cancer<br />journey, goodness can be found &ndash; but only if someone shines a light in the right direction.<br /><br />Here&rsquo;s what such light looks like, as Becky describes her role as a caregiver (page 105):<br /><br />&ldquo;David&rsquo;s needs shifted based on procedures, treatments, good news, rough news, and new<br />challenges. His emotions wobbled. Mine careened as I constantly pushed myself to do<br />something &ndash; okay, anything &ndash; that could help. He fought the disease; I fought for him.<br />Imperfectly many times, which is perfectly fine.<br /><br />&ldquo;Please hold tight to that grace-filled truth: <em>Imperfect is perfectly fine.</em>&rdquo;<br /><br />Our daughter&rsquo;s wedding took place recently. Nobody noticed, but Becky and I held hands.<br /><br />And squeezed.<br /><br />&#8203;<br />&copy; Copyright 2023, David Staal, all rights reserved</div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/staal-blog-squeeze_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//look//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/look]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/look#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 11 Feb 2023 08:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/look</guid><description><![CDATA[ 	 		 			 				 					 						  With love, it&rsquo;s good to know what you have. Or is it &ldquo;share?&rdquo;Many long for the kind fueling Nicholas Sparks stories - a pure version couples dream about, aspire toward, but never reach. Yet, love must exist when eyes are open as much as when they&rsquo;re shut. U2&rsquo;s Bono says, &ldquo;Romantic love &hellip; wears itself out unless it moves toward the real and away from the fantasy.&rdquo;How does one know real love? Just look.   					 								  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:61.295180722892%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">With love, it&rsquo;s good to know what you have. Or is it &ldquo;share?&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Many long for the kind fueling Nicholas Sparks stories - a pure version couples dream about, aspire toward, but never reach. Yet, love must exist when eyes are open as much as when they&rsquo;re shut. U2&rsquo;s Bono says, &ldquo;Romantic love &hellip; wears itself out unless it moves toward the real and away from the fantasy.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">How does one know real love? Just look.</span></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:38.704819277108%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0px;margin-right:10px;text-align:right"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/published/dstaal-hands-blogimage.jpg?1677639407" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">When your eyes meet his/hers across a room and a conversation happens, without a word spoken. When one can look into the other&rsquo;s eyes and somehow understand the depths of joy or frustration, when to press in or give space, and if celebration is needed &ndash; or wounds need tending. The love of your life can change your mood with but a glance. Subconsciously, one craves that glance.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Because then comes a hand reaching for yours. Confirming &ldquo;together&rdquo; and affirming the journey continues.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Talking about his wife, Bono alluded to ancient wisdom: &ldquo;Rather than falling in love, we were climbing up toward it. We still are.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2023, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//grace//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grace]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grace#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 01 Feb 2023 16:12:37 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grace</guid><description><![CDATA[       Walked snow-covered trails today. Four inches of fresh snow does an amazing job sound-proofing the woods.&#8203;Daytime strolls prove exhilarating during winter months. A nighttime walk on the same trail, unlit, feels quite different. Confusing, anxiety-producing, even fearful. Paths offer such contrasting experiences.So many people find themselves on challenging journeys. Whether following a discernible course or not, everyone must navigate life. The luxury of a well-lit path is one few  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:left"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/dstaal-woods_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:var(--primary-text)">Walked snow-covered trails today. Four inches of fresh snow does an amazing job sound-proofing the woods.<br />&#8203;</span><br /><span style="color:var(--primary-text)">Daytime strolls prove exhilarating during winter months. A nighttime walk on the same trail, unlit, feels quite different. Confusing, anxiety-producing, even fearful. Paths offer such contrasting experiences.<br /><br />So many people find themselves on challenging journeys. Whether following a discernible course or not, everyone must navigate life. The luxury of a well-lit path is one few enjoy. Sickness, finances, relationships, accidents, poor decisions &ndash; the reasons life can feel dark stack higher than a streetlamp.<br /><br />A flashlight or a phone light will, literally, help navigate a dark walking path. In a figurative sense, though, we can beam something better and brighter to light the way.<br /><br />Grace.<br /><br />For yourself. For others. It&rsquo;s not a new pathway through life, it&rsquo;s a way to walk the path you&rsquo;re already on. Show it, and others will notice. Share it, and others will wonder how. Along the way, the way won&rsquo;t seem as long. Or dark.<br /><br />Ancient wisdom says: &ldquo;It is good for our hearts to be strengthened by grace&hellip;&rdquo;&nbsp;</span><br /><br />&#8203;<span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2023, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//grooves//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grooves]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grooves#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 09 Dec 2022 03:04:36 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/grooves</guid><description><![CDATA[ Winter is the season of honesty.In the dark morning hours before plows arrive, snow-blanketed streets become two-tire trails &ndash; thanks to brave early drivers. Follow the grooves and you stay on the road. Insist on making your own way? Better keep a towing service on speed dial and enough spare cash to buy someone a new mailbox.An older friend shared perspective from navigating enough life to wear down a path others can follow: &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve learned and grown the most during hard times. [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<span class='imgPusher' style='float:left;height:0px'></span><span style='display: table;width:auto;position:relative;float:left;max-width:100%;;clear:left;margin-top:0px;*margin-top:0px'><a><img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/grooves-dstaal_orig.jpg" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px; max-width:100%" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder wsite-image" /></a><span style="display: table-caption; caption-side: bottom; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px; text-align: center;" class="wsite-caption"></span></span> <div class="paragraph" style="text-align:justify;display:block;"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Winter is the season of honesty.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">In the dark morning hours before plows arrive, snow-blanketed streets become two-tire trails &ndash; thanks to brave early drivers. Follow the grooves and you stay on the road. Insist on making your own way? Better keep a towing service on speed dial and enough spare cash to buy someone a new mailbox.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">An older friend shared perspective from navigating enough life to wear down a path others can follow: &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve learned and grown the most during hard times.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Oh, is there any other way? Maybe reroute around hard seasons?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Sure, bypassing winter avoids cold temps that demand attention, the need to drive slower, and the dismal dark of shorter days. Yet, those realities build awareness, patience, and the need for light. Be honest; no shortcuts exist. I grow or I don&rsquo;t. My light shines or it doesn&rsquo;t.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Follow the grooves. If none appear, make them for others. Prepare to learn a lot. (keep AAA&rsquo;s number handy)</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Snow might cover the ground, but winter reveals the truth.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Ancient wisdom says: &ldquo;For everything there is a season.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div> <hr style="width:100%;clear:both;visibility:hidden;"></hr>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//everything//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/everything]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/everything#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2022 01:31:35 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/everything</guid><description><![CDATA[    © Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved     &ldquo;If everything doesn&rsquo;t add up, you probably don&rsquo;t see everything.&rdquo;Right?From a nearly invisible virus to the great resignation to the erratic economy, efforts to make sense of it all seem nonsensical. And what about intermittent lower back pain or the difference between an iPhone 13 and 14? None of it adds up.And then there&rsquo;s the upcoming election &ndash; voted the statement most likely to inspire arguments [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0px;margin-right:0px;text-align:left"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/fallpic-dstaal-blog_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%">&copy; Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</div> </div></div>  <div class="wsite-spacer" style="height:20px;"></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&ldquo;If everything doesn&rsquo;t add up, you probably don&rsquo;t see everything.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Right?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">From a nearly invisible virus to the great resignation to the erratic economy, efforts to make sense of it all seem nonsensical. And what about intermittent lower back pain or the difference between an iPhone 13 and 14? None of it adds up.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">And then there&rsquo;s the upcoming election &ndash; voted the statement most likely to inspire arguments for the next two years. Ugh.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">If the iPhone comment distracted you, c&rsquo;mon back. The only thing you missed is people trying to figure out which party I support. Or is it which one I hate? Doesn&rsquo;t matter. Seriously.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Delightfully, several trees defied tradition by going crimson. Others flashed yellow. Outdoor temperatures fell below the shiver point, causing the furnace to roar and claim indoor dominance over the cold. And this morning&rsquo;s coffee tasted better than usual.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Why?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Because when everything seems messy, I can still count blessings. When noticed, they add up just fine.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Ancient wisdom says: Above all else, guard your heart, for everything you do flows from it.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//comeback//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/comeback]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/comeback#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Fri, 12 Aug 2022 20:12:39 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/comeback</guid><description><![CDATA[&ldquo;Throw kindness around like confetti&rdquo;Those words appeared on a door people entered to meet their new leader. Seriously?A colorful thought. Definitely appropriate for Pinterest projects. But to guide a group, it&rsquo;s rather insignificant direction.Or is it?Ignore kindness and the only person who feels good is the one at the top. Progress might occur, but so will turnover. Esprit de corps will erode. Folks will no longer get along. They might tolerate one another, but who wants to s [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&ldquo;Throw kindness around like confetti&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Those words appeared on a door people entered to meet their new leader. Seriously?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">A colorful thought. Definitely appropriate for Pinterest projects. But to guide a group, it&rsquo;s rather insignificant direction.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Or is it?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Ignore kindness and the only person who feels good is the one at the top. Progress might occur, but so will turnover. Esprit de corps will erode. Folks will no longer get along. They might tolerate one another, but who wants to stay in that setting? Society has stopped valuing kindness; look around at the results.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">It needs a comeback. Prioritize kindness and prepare to accomplish more than anyone can hope for or imagine.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">My daughter Erin knows that&rsquo;s true. Every day, in countless ways, she convinces her charges that they can, and should, be kind. The earlier confetti reference appeared on her workplace door. She models it, expects it, and sees it work &ndash; every year.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">She teaches Kindergarten; she shares lessons that transcend age.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Ancient wisdom clarifies truly important traits: love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, self-control.</span><br /></div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/comback_orig.jpg" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//Someday//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/someday]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/someday#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 13 Jul 2022 01:46:37 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/someday</guid><description><![CDATA[&ldquo;Let&rsquo;s live this day well.&rdquo;Twenty-two years ago, during my cancer battle, Becky and I developed a shorter-term approach to life. When you believe your days are numbered, you determine to make them count. As our young family navigated an uncertain path, we began to live bolder, love stronger, and laugh more.Somehow, life grew complicated and our &ldquo;this day&rdquo; focus disappeared. The folder labelled &ldquo;Someday&rdquo; grew thick.One day not long ago, someday lost its w [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph">&ldquo;Let&rsquo;s live this day well.&rdquo;<br /><br />Twenty-two years ago, during my cancer battle, Becky and I developed a shorter-term approach to life. When you believe your days are numbered, you determine to make them count. As our young family navigated an uncertain path, we began to live bolder, love stronger, and laugh more.<br /><br />Somehow, life grew complicated and our &ldquo;this day&rdquo; focus disappeared. The folder labelled &ldquo;Someday&rdquo; grew thick.<br /><br />One day not long ago, someday lost its welcome. We longed to live bolder once again, so we emptied someday into today.<br /><br />I will soon start as part-time team development pastor for the church we attend and love for all the right reasons, and I&rsquo;ll consult for select nonprofits. This schedule allows generous time to write (finally!). Becky will continue coordinating volunteers for an amazing local outreach agency and will facilitate team training experiences for clients across the country. Together, we will develop parenting workshops.<br /><br />And once again live, love, and laugh like never before.<br /><br />You&rsquo;re invited, online or in-person; I preach Sunday (July 17) at 9:30 and 11 a.m. <span><a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fweareportcity.com%2F%3Ffbclid%3DIwAR20Yf8NZfDEa742uFgYWJOJW-5gehmJwqjdkkEZMFB7S2xTiNhOfYrs0jA&amp;h=AT0u7PmqrCFjC9cDzmjj8IJxOiZpgF8aeJ7CixniuEmQEMRQqJLbDwAJzVbtucbL7Db8BgAv0RP3FJJYpF2aO7AARMp41D551HdJvzJAKgk4QHrqaaxxSVOxaVZlfA&amp;__tn__=-UK-R&amp;c[0]=AT2UZYZfg08QiDzkTfN4EJ11wGLBDn1azU0BkMCIeTouLGs_VPh_YYGBgXvGQ-ZJ6OAEtn9DUYNIuWYcBVGa9f_JE9rOVziwkwLbW8Yi80nc3kv-bLNOxi4CSq_6j1Qk-IKi4P5PCv9AVBE8r5d9gAZdjWzWvboyzCn808GSx1sViKOJhsjzUicv" target="_blank">https://weareportcity.com/</a></span></div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/img-0250_orig.png" alt="Picture" style="width:auto;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//Words//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/words]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/words#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 14 Apr 2022 13:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/words</guid><description><![CDATA[&ldquo;Please describe your job in one sentence.&rdquo;Everyone on the team of 64 received this instruction. As the new leader preparing to meet each person, this assignment enabled individuals to self-articulate what they do versus knowing everyone by their job titles.The team embraced the challenge; all showed up with a handcrafted single sentence. One description stood out from the other 63. Almost two decades later, it remains easy to recall: I write.Marta, a talented, funny, and oh-so-lovea [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&ldquo;Please describe your job in one sentence.&rdquo;</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Everyone on the team of 64 received this instruction. As the new leader preparing to meet each person, this assignment enabled individuals to self-articulate what they do versus knowing everyone by their job titles.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">The team embraced the challenge; all showed up with a handcrafted single sentence. One description stood out from the other 63. Almost two decades later, it remains easy to recall: I write.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">Marta, a talented, funny, and oh-so-loveable curriculum writer showcased her serious professional expertise with just two words. Without realizing, she crafted a valuable, evergreen lesson for any communicator. Her ability to share so much through so little inspired a formula worth committing to memory: Brevity = Mastery</span><br /><br /><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">With equal parts deliberate word choice and desire to communicate well, anyone can write (or speak) like Marta. Doing so requires investing big effort, but not doing so costs more. In a world where anyone can write or say anything at any time, and too many do, Ancient Wisdom hints to a better way: Let your words be few.</span><br /></div>  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0;margin-right:0;text-align:center"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/published/keyboard-dstaalwebsite.jpg?1650643225" alt="Picture" style="width:425;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>  <div class="wsite-spacer" style="height:14px;"></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy; Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[//Protection//]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/protection]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.davidstaal.net/home/protection#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Tue, 29 Mar 2022 19:06:44 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.davidstaal.net/home/protection</guid><description><![CDATA[ 	 		 			 				 					 						          					 								 					 						  &ldquo;Trust your pro, dude.&rdquo;&nbsp;That&rsquo;s how the rock-climbing course instructor encouraged us to have faith in the harnesses and safety gear (pro = protection). A large difference exists between hoping it works and certainty that it will.&nbsp;About 60 feet up a cliff, handholds became scarce. Up and to the left, a small but promising rock ledge appeared &mdash; the obvious next move. To reach it would require a full [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><div class="wsite-multicol"><div class="wsite-multicol-table-wrap" style="margin:0 -15px;"> 	<table class="wsite-multicol-table"> 		<tbody class="wsite-multicol-tbody"> 			<tr class="wsite-multicol-tr"> 				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:25.777202072539%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div><div class="wsite-image wsite-image-border-none " style="padding-top:10px;padding-bottom:10px;margin-left:0px;margin-right:0px;text-align:left"> <a> <img src="https://www.davidstaal.net/uploads/1/0/3/2/10322129/published/277666375-5138858689509625-6521983448034576329-n.jpg?1648581341" alt="Picture" style="width:182;max-width:100%" /> </a> <div style="display:block;font-size:90%"></div> </div></div>   					 				</td>				<td class="wsite-multicol-col" style="width:74.222797927461%; padding:0 15px;"> 					 						  <div class="paragraph"><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">&ldquo;Trust your pro, dude.&rdquo;&nbsp;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">That&rsquo;s how the rock-climbing course instructor encouraged us to have faith in the harnesses and safety gear (pro = protection). A large difference exists between hoping it works and certainty that it will.&nbsp;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">About 60 feet up a cliff, handholds became scarce. Up and to the left, a small but promising rock ledge appeared &mdash; the obvious next move. To reach it would require a full lunge. A bold chance to display pure willpower.&nbsp;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">The lunge provided enough thrust to reach the ledge with both hands. Unfortunately, they grabbed only loose pebbles not visible before. Willpower meant nothing because nothing to grip means you fall. But the gear worked and held me just fine.&nbsp;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">The instructor cheered from below: &ldquo;You&rsquo;re not a real climber until you know it&rsquo;s okay to fall; you did it!&rdquo;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">The next climbs felt better. I had confidence &mdash; in my pro.&nbsp;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">A timeless truth: Everyone needs pro because everyone falls.&nbsp;<br /></span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">An ancient writer asked: </span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">I&nbsp;lift up my eyes to&nbsp;the mountains &mdash; where does my help come from?<br />&#8203;</span></span><br /><span><span style="color:rgb(0, 0, 0)">What&rsquo;s your pro?</span></span></div>   					 				</td>			</tr> 		</tbody> 	</table> </div></div></div>  <div class="wsite-spacer" style="height:12px;"></div>  <div class="paragraph"><span style="color:rgb(5, 5, 5)">&copy;Copyright 2022, David Staal, all rights reserved</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>