It felt good to write two blogs
today, and now a third, for the following reasons:
1. I
got a little closer to my goal.
2. I
got free of some anxiety and frustration.
3. I
created something new.
4. I
helped others (hopefully).
Steven King and
Steven Pressfield both write three to four hours a day, usually in the morning
and usually consecutively. I’m not
able to do that yet, but I can do more than I’m doing. I can use my time better. What if I spent every possible moment I
could on my Purpose? What if I
studied and wrote more? What would
that do for my life? What healing
and joy would that bring? What
would that do for others?
Perhaps the most
important question one could ask is, “Is this the best use of my time?”
That doesn’t mean
I have to be working every single moment.
Perhaps a nap could be the best use of my time. Or playing an online game. Or reading a comic book. But could I spend more time with those
I love? Could I write more? Is there more I could do?
I’ve written about
this before and it seems to be my current theme, but there’s a reason for
it. Today I was reading On the
Road by Jack Kerouac. The novel struck me as man’s search,
not for meaning, but for ways to survive, for ways to make money, and for ways
to fill the time. There are characters
in the book who are looking for love in their travels, but not for a
purpose. I haven’t finished the
book, so perhaps my thoughts on the book will change, but this is what I’ve
read so far. Characters are on the
road, but they don’t seem to have a destination.
This seems true of
many people. They are on the road,
but they don’t know where they’re going.
They have no destination.
This isn’t a condemnation of anyone. I was one of those people for years. I made life as good as I could make it,
but I didn’t really have a reason to do so, other than quality for its own sake
and to be happy. Then when I began
writing, I found a destination. I
found a reason for being on the road.
I’ve said this before: Life
is not just a journey; it’s a quest.
What are we looking for?
I’m looking for
ways to create.
I’m looking for
every opportunity I can get to write, study and teach.
I’m looking for
the right people to serve and love.
I’m looking for my
house on the beach.
Here are four
things I am not looking for:
happiness, success, wealth and love.
I’m not looking
for happiness, because happiness is a result of doing things I love and being
with people I love. My times of
greatest happiness always came when I was loving others or myself in healthy
ways. They came when I was serving
others or when I was taking care of myself. They rarely came when I was seeking attention or
affirmation. They never came when
I was seeking happiness itself.
I’m not looking
for success because I’m already successful. According to Earl Nightingale I became successful the moment
I wrote down my goals and began working towards them. That makes sense.
Again, when I think of my house on the beach, I feel like it’s already
mine. I just haven’t seen it yet,
but it will come at the right time and in the right way.
I’m not
looking for wealth, because compared to most people in the world, I’m already
wealthy. I am, however, looking
for a certain amount of money.
That amount will help me reach both my short-term and long-term
goals. But knowing that I’m
already wealthy keeps me humble and grateful, because everything I have is a
gift. I am extremely blessed and
wealthy.
I’m also not
looking for love. I found it when
I found my Muse. Now I’m looking
for ways to love her. That’s why I
write. That’s why I Get Started
and Keep Going.
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