Wise advice from a dear friend of mine. And, no, it doesn’t mean “try” to fail. It is much simpler and much deeper than that.
Getting good at failing – to me – means accepting that I am human and will make mistakes. If there are consequences, we need to face them bravely and move on.
My definition of mistakes is VERY broad. Any mistakes, people, we all make them. From ignoring the truth of those around you to forgetting to get bread at the store. Anything that “one” deems is a mistake, in their own perception of life, no matter how trivial it might be (as it probably leads to something much deeper).
Mistakes are an opportunity to see how things could have been done differently. It is a chance to begin again. How I deal with my own failures, no matter how big or small, must ultimately be acknowledged, accepted and left behind. I guess in a poetic way, it would be fighting and defending for my own future.
If I just pick my head up and move on, without getting caught up emotionally in the concept of failure..just get up and try again. Deep inside, I know I am not built of failure or I would not be where I am. I have survived and will continue to do so.
So, why not just get up and try again when I fall on my butt. Which reminds me of my sweet baby nephew. He is such a beautiful boy. He is now running, but he went through a trial of falling and getting back up. He did not allow the pure awesomeness of opportunites that walking would lead to. He just knew he didn’t want to keep crawling for the rest of his life. It is an innate part of us as humans.
Sometimes it can be that simple.
The outcomes in my life are bound to my much different then they have been. What do you think?
Wow. I survived. By the sweet grace of God, I survived Thursday night. I cannot even begin to explain.
I know that I woke up on Friday morning still grumpy, bags under my eyes, hating life in general. I felt as if I had survived an exorcism. I had just faced my life’s issues…my demons, if you will. All of the parts of me that hide away, as well as how my decisions do effect and have effected my family, everyone around me, and myself. How I truly feel like I had let everyone down. Then couple that with a family counseling class that has forced me to look at my family on paper and notice patterns and blah blah blah.
Point is…I came to direct terms with the very real fact: I am broken. We all are. We are all victims of the behaviors of others, and we all take turns victimizing one another, whether we know it or not. It is human nature. It is inevitable.
God had given me all of these miraculous blessings in my life and I had hurt them all and was not as grateful as I could have been. I took a lot of true blessings for granted. I felt such shame and unworthiness.
Then, this song played…
The words spoke everything I was thinking and feeling. The overwhelming sense of peace began to bring reassurance and comfort, love and protection. All of my human fears vanished and once again I felt the truest of truth, I felt God within my soul. I knew we would be okay if I just stayed focused on His guidance. When I am weak, He will give me strength.
Not only did the blessings continue to pour down on us, but the awareness of God’s great and abundant love became ever so clear again. I had been missing that sense of fullness and faith.
Yes, Uncle T., I heard your message, Let go and Let God. It is easier said than done, AND it is necessary. When you turn your life over to God and allow Him to work through you, He will provide for you.
This is actually pretty good stuff. At first, I didn’t want to read it, because it sounded too…well, boring.
Boring, it was not. In fact, it became more of a self discovery epiphany. (Read the article and we will talk again about it.)
There was a quote that captured me, and in reading the article, I found that a great deal of the “ostrich-approach” sinks in with me. Kinda scary. Further along in the blog, Niell mentions a list he created of “Random Acts of Courage” with suggestions like: “offer a stranger a hug, haggle over the price of something, strike up a conversation with a homeless person, etc.” These are all things that do take an “nth” of courage…
Anyways, here is the quote, and a link to the article.
“You must confront the most brutal facts of your current reality, whatever they might be.”
by: Niall Doherty
There’s no difference between a pessimist who says, “Oh, it’s hopeless, so don’t bother doing anything,” and an optimist who says, “Don’t bother doing anything, it’s going to turn out fine anyway.” Either way, nothing happens. – Yvon Chouinard