Getting Lost and Finding Affiliation: A Tale from a Foreign Land

Dear friends, today I want to share a story from my youth, a tale of adventure, confusion, and ultimately, a lesson in affiliation. It’s a story about getting lost in a foreign country, but finding a sense of belonging in the most unexpected of places.

The Journey Begins

It was the summer of ’68, and I was a young man full of wanderlust. I found myself in the heart of Paris, the city of love and lights. But amidst the enchanting architecture and the romantic Seine, I found myself utterly lost.

The Unfamiliarity

As I wandered the labyrinthine streets, I felt a sense of disorientation. The unfamiliar language, the foreign customs, and the unknown faces made me feel like a fish out of water. But it was in this moment of confusion that I learned a valuable lesson about affiliation.

The Lesson in Affiliation

Just when I was feeling my loneliest, a kind Parisian noticed my distress. He didn’t speak a word of English, and I, not a word of French. But he saw a fellow human in need and reached out. He guided me through the city, using gestures and smiles, until I found my way back to my hotel.

That day, I learned that affiliation isn’t just about shared language, culture, or geography. It’s about recognizing our shared humanity and reaching out to others in kindness and understanding. It’s about finding a sense of belonging, even when you’re lost in a foreign land.

Takeaway

So, my friends, remember this: wherever you go, whatever you do, never forget the power of affiliation. It’s the invisible thread that connects us all, regardless of our differences. And it’s this connection that can guide us home, even when we’re lost in the most unfamiliar of places.

Until next time, keep exploring, keep learning, and keep finding those connections.

Yours in wisdom,

Kev