2013 - Vol. 67
the Secret of Connecting with Another Soul?
Twenty-five years ago a client asked me to meet with her president for
an hour-long lunch. Her president was an industry innovator. But, she told
me, the president was also almost wordlessly introverted. She proposed
I come prepared with a stockpile of stories to fill the conversational
The night before my visit, I talked with my father. He suggested an
My father said there is nothing people like more than to hear the sound
of their own voice. Instead of telling amusing anecdotes, he suggested
I ask questions.
The next day (at lunch with a reticent president) I asked question after
question. The one-hour lunch stretched beyond two, and he talked almost
non-stop. He waxed eloquent of his fly fishing hobby. He explored the mysteries
of different fly rods. He told tales of the intricacy – and successes and
failures – of tying fish flies.
After two and a half hours, he glanced at his watch astonished. He
was late for his weekly executive board meeting.
A board member later laughed about that board meeting. He said that
the reclusive president practically bubbled with passion about our lunch.
He wanted each executive to meet me. He said I was the greatest conversationalist
he had ever met.
The thing was, I hadn’t told a story. Not one. I just asked questions.
find their voice
Within each person dwells an inner life. We mostly see their outer
shell – their green eyes or narrow nose, their title, or their introverted
or extroverted exterior.
But within that shell, hiding just beneath the surface, resides the
Each inner self possesses a treasure trove of wisdom and experience
that is longing to express itself; it observes and understands the world
with a rich and unique perspective.
Inside every heart is an ache to be heard. But the world is a noisy
place; iPods and iPhones – and headlines and headphones – saturate the
stage and deafen our ears. There’s no room for another voice.
Every human has an inner voice that aches to be unleashed. We have inarticulate,
unformed thoughts that are desperate for expression; there is something
deep we wish to communicate, but we can’t find the words.
Until someone asks questions. Questions are the tools of the explorer;
they are the treasure maps and flashlights of the heart hunter. By them
find the trails and tunnels into the inner life of another human heart.
Questions unlock that voice in another person. We give them a stage
on which to speak. Questions lead to more questions, as a kind of “Encore,
encore; we want to hear more.”
magical can happen
During my lunch with the president, I asked what he liked so much about
tying tiny flies. He paused, as though he had never verbalized this thought
before. Then he softly breathed, “I love the perfection, the tiniest of
details; I simply love the craft of it.”
Every once in a while something magical happens – something almost
divine. Our soul touches another soul. We encounter the real inner person.
His eyes widened in wonder, “I’ve never told this to a soul before.
Not even to my wife.”
He saw my shared wonder. Somehow, in some way, something inarticulate
from within him was expressed. While simple – tying fish flies – the shared
experience of wonder connected us. He had found a voice, an ability to
express an inner compelling.
Over the years
He and I began to meet a couple times a year for lunch. He told me
of his first love, of getting married, of seeing his children born, of
difficulties, and of successes.
He frequently marveled, “I’ve never said this before.” I shared his
wonder at his own expressions. Our hearts connected. Not every time, but
He began asking me questions. He grew curious about my curiosities.
He became fascinated with skiing, while hating the cold. He took interest
in my family, though he never met them. He marveled at computers, but he
still used a typewriter.
Questions can give another person a voice, but they don’t always.
An often forgotten spiritual truth is we must have before we
can give. We must be loved before we give love (1
John 4:19); we can only offer comfort with the comfort we’ve been
(2 Corinthians 1:4).
It’s an easy to ask questions for our own sake, to think, “My, what
a profound question I just asked.” That is, we use them to find our own
voice. The only way to really help others find their voice is to let someone
else help us find ours first.
The president began asking me questions only after his voice had been
The surest way to find our voice is to let God ask us questions, and
answer them back as he listens. Someone once suggested I take every question
God asks in scripture, and answer it back to God. I began to make a list.
Here is a list of questions
Jesus asked of others. As I’ve answered them back to God, I’ve sensed his
attention on me, almost his curiosity at my inner reflections. And when
I finally get to the bottom of an issue, I’ve sensed his delight in my
[You can download
a PDF copy of the questions here.]
Can any of you by worrying add a single moment to your life? (Matthew 6:27)
Why are you anxious about clothes? (Matthew 6:28)
Why do you notice the splinter in your brother’s eye yet fail to see the
beam in your own eye? (Matthew 7:2)
Why are you terrified? (Matthew 8:26)
Why do you harbor evil thoughts? (Matthew 9:4)
Do you believe I can do this? (Matthew 9:28)
What did you go out to the desert to see? (Matthew 11:8)
Who is my mother? Who are my brothers? (Matthew 12:48)
Why did you doubt? (Matthew 14:31)
Why do you break the commandments of God for the sake of your tradition?
Do you not yet understand? (Matthew 16:8)
Why do you ask me about what is good? (Matthew 19:16)
What do you want me to do for you? (Matthew 20:32)
How are you to avoid being sentenced to hell? (Matthew 23:33)
Why do you make trouble for the woman? (Matthew 26:10)
My God, My God, Why have you forsaken me? (Matthew 27:46)
Why are you thinking such things in your heart? (Mark 2:8)
Is a lamp brought to be put under a basket or under a bed rather than on
a lamp stand? (Mark 4:21)
Why this commotion and weeping? (Mark 5:39)
Why does this generation seek a sign? (Mark 8:12)
How many wicker baskets full of leftover fragments did you pick up? (Mark
[Speaking to the Blind man] Do you see anything? (Mark 8:23)
What were you arguing about on the way? (Mark 9:33)
Why were you looking for me? (Luke 2:49)
What are you thinking in your hearts? (Luke 5:22)
Where is your faith (Luke 8:25)
What is your name? (Luke 8:30)
Will you be exalted to heaven? (Luke 10:15)
If even the smallest things are beyond your control, why are you anxious
about the rest? (Luke 12:26)
If therefore you are not trustworthy with worldly wealth, who will trust
you with true wealth? (Luke 16:11)
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of the Heart, Ltd. All rights reserved.
|Sam Williamson grew up in
Detroit, Michigan, USA. He is the son of a Presbyterian pastor and grandson
of missionaries to China. He moved to Ann Arbor, Michigan in 1975. He worked
in London England from 1979 to 1982, helping to establish Antioch,
a member community of the Sword of the Spirit. After about twenty-five
years as an executive at a software company in Ann Arbor he sensed God
call him to something new. He left the software company in 2008 and now
speaks at men’s retreats, churches, and campus outreaches. His is married
to Carla Williamson and they have four grown children and a growing number
of grandchildren. He has a blog site, Beliefs
of the Heart, and can be reached at Sam@BeliefsoftheHeart.com.