Well, hello, my friends, and welcome to the Live Inspired podcast Monday and morning moments with John O'Leary.

So earlier this summer, I sat next to my dad in a Darkens movie theater.

We shared some popcorn.

We fought over milk duds and we watched a movie together.

The film we watched, retelling the life we lived together and now stunningly viewed on a big screen together was a powerful reminder that

when intuition whispers listen let me explain a client of mine was considering reserving theaters

for several thousand of their employees to watch soul on fire. To ensure the film fit their organizational culture, they asked to preview it.

With Sony's blessing, we agreed on a date, on a time, and prepared for the first real showing of the film.

For weeks leading up to this viewing, I consider calling my mom and dad to see if they

might want to sneak in and watch it with me. Each time, though, I came up with some excuse why not

to make that call. Well, it's not professional for them to be there, I told myself, or dad's in too

much pain, or it's hard for mom to fit this in, I'm sure.

Or, my favorite, they'll enjoy it even more at the world premiere later this year.

Let's wait for that.

Fortunately, the day before the showing, the quiet whisper became a roar. I felt an unmistakable tug to invite my parents.

When I made the call, they leapt at the opportunity. Mom arrived at the theater early. We got dad out.

We rolled them in. We grabbed some snacks. We entered the, and we greeted other guests as they eventually arrived into the theater.

The lights then dimmed. I took a seat next to Dad, and we watched Saul on fire on the big screen.

This is probably a good time to pause and ask.

In what world does a son get to sit next to his dad

while watching the story of their life broadcast to audiences around the world?

Well, my friends, apparently in this world.

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