I used to think wisdom could be shared,
loaned, or even stolen.
It can’t.
I thought it could be taught.
That I could explain it.
Pass it on.
I confused transmission with transformation.
It can only be demonstrated.
Lived.
It must be earned.
I don’t make the rules.
I notice the patterns
And offer you a consideration.
Information is data, processed.
Knowledge is information, transmitted.
Understanding is knowledge, translated.
Through my own experience.
Through reflection.
Through trying. Failing.
Mistakes at full speed.
Wisdom is understanding applied.
Classy problems show up
when I try to borrow wisdom
I haven’t earned.
When I speak truth
I haven’t lived.
When I use answers
I haven’t questioned.
The paradox cuts both ways.
You have to earn yours.
I have to earn mine.
Wisdom is understanding
applied.