I've
long wondered why I keep blogging. Then again, I wonder why I keep
writing. I know everyone feels this way about something. Why am I
doing this? I'm a hack. I'll never be good enough. I should just
quit.
We
have to tell ourselves that this is bullshit and keep pushing
forward.
There
are going to be times where something has to be put to the side and
something new started. That's just life. But if we give up without
really trying, that's when we fail. It's like learning to swim. If
you just stand there and dabble your toes in the water and say you
can't swim, you're right. You can't. But you didn't really try. But
then you get in the water, you have your lessons, and then either you
can swim or you're relegated to staying in the shallow end of the
pool because you sink like a rock. If it's that last, you didn't
fail. You tried and gave it your best.
Himself
is constantly reminding me of this. I have a tendency to give up
after not succeeding once instead of trying again. I have a real
complex about what I consider failing and look at myself as a failure
when I shouldn't. He has to keep telling me as long as I'm trying I'm
not a failure.
How
many times do we just give up because something seems out of reach
without actually trying for it? I know I have several of those missed
opportunities littering the path of my life. Even if we don't get
what we want, we learn and grow from those experiences. They can help
us achieve new goals later on down the line.
I'm
wandering a bit here, so I'll go ahead and stop. Tell me your
thoughts. Do you believe that not succeeding at something is the same
as failure? Or do you believe as Himself does, as he's teaching me to
believe, that the only true failure is a failure to try?
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