“I can be what I want to
And all I need is to
Get my boogie down
I can be what I want to
You know all I need is to
Get my boogie down
You can be what you want to
And all you need is to
Get your boogie down…”
Al Jarreau – Boogie
Down
I feel like I got hit with an
inactivity bomb today. I just
couldn’t get motivated to do my work.
In fact, I’m still not motivated, though I’m going to write anyway. This morning I did not stick to my
usual routine. Nor did I do so
this evening. All I did was look
at Facebook. I’m not sure what’s
going on here. The only time I
felt productive was in the afternoon when I was sharing my vision with a
friend. I don’t think it’s a lack
of sleep or stress. I think it’s
just the Enemy hitting me with a new tactic. It’s a lack of self-discipline to the nth degree. Still, here I am writing and thinking
about my plan.
Maybe that’s the
problem. I’m considering a plan
that I think will bring more order and direction to my life. I’m very serious about this plan,
though I don’t have all the details yet.
The gist of it is that I will be focused on reaching all of my major
goals in the next seven years.
This is going to take more self-discipline than I’ve ever had
before. But I don’t think it’s
impossible.
Now all of sudden
I’m tired. See how this
works. If I’m writing in the
morning, I get distracted by Facebook or e-mail. If I’m writing in the afternoon, I get distracted by work or
kids. If I’m writing in the
evening, I suddenly get tired. I
think all of these distractions are as real and as powerful as I make them,
because as I sit here writing, despite the fatigue, I feel peaceful and strong.
This is the
discipline that is required to have a fulfilling life. I need to work every day towards my
goals, or if I choose to not work towards them, I need to let that choice be a
conscious decision, not just because “I don’t feel like it.” Right now I’m falling asleep, but I’m
going to keep writing until I finish.
I have to do this.
I was once told
that I don’t have to do anything.
I was told that everything is a choice and I accept the rewards or
consequences of my choices.
Normally, I agree with that.
There are some things I feel like I have no choice about. I have no choice about the people I
love. I must love them. I also have no choice about being in
Purpose. I can’t go back to the
way things were before. I MUST
move forward. I MUST create
change. I MUST do things
differently. I can’t settle for
what was. There are people who are
depending on me to fulfill my mission on this planet.
So I keep writing,
despite the hour, despite the fatigue, despite everything.
It’s not that I’m
so vain that I think my writing will save the world or fix anyone’s life. It will, however, save my world and fix
my life. That’s a big part of the
reason I do this, because it’s making my life different and better. If my life becomes different and
better, maybe I can show others how to make their lives different and better,
also.
That may be why
the Enemy is pushing so hard. I find
it curious that the week I’m supposed to work on my plan is the same week I
don’t follow my normal (and disciplined) routine. Of course, I shouldn’t be surprised. Here is a list of some the things that
the Enemy has thrown at me:
·
Distractions
·
Fatigue
·
Fear
·
Jealousy
·
Depression
·
Anger
·
Self-pity
·
Busyness
·
Problems
·
Mindless pursuits
·
Lack of vision.
Here’s what I have
to fight those things:
·
Determination.
·
Action.
·
Love.
The first list is
longer. The second list is more
powerful. It’s far more powerful
because the Source from which they come is also far more powerful.
Tomorrow I get
back to my routine. As the song
says, “I can be what I want to, and all I need is to get my boogie down.”
I Get Started and
I Keep Going. And I keep writing.
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