An ancient story goes… A king instructs a group of blind men to describe an elephant. Each man feels one part of the elephant’s body–the tusk, the leg, the trunk, the tail. Each gives a detailed–and very different–report about the elephant. Then they come to blows about who is right. Each man is describing his honest, real experience about the elephant, yet each misses the big picture, the whole truth. How do you view the world? How do you view yourself? Other people? It feels good to stand in our worldviews, doesn’t it? It gives us kind of a power …
