As you can imagine, we went to the opening of Star Wars: Rogue One over the weekend. (No spoiler alert here.) I have a new favorite character from this movie and I don’t even know his name. I don’t think he had a name at all.
But he made me cry, of course.
I was captured by his keen sense of knowing everything going on around him. He didn’t need to see, because he could feel. Just from looking at him, you’d think he was just sitting there, maybe even asleep. That was the furthest thing from the truth. He was in tune with his spirit. He was always wide awake.
He was paying attention.
As a result, he sensed, fear, danger, sadness, and even joy, before others had any idea what was going on. He knew when he was needed and his decisions to step in to help were clear and decisive. They weren’t clouded …