Most of our lives we are striving for meaning, for purpose, for some semblance of our soul’s longing for satisfaction. We attain degrees, we study at studios, we work our lives away climbing a ladder of success that leads us to a temporal place of success. And all the while we are left wondering if we are ever going to reach the pinnacle of achievement that consistently escapes our grasp.
What dream, goal, or accomplishment are you NOT choosing to do right now because of fear?
Are you willing to persevere without having any certainty that your dream will become a reality?
I think that the word “luck” oversimplifies the process that goes into achieving a vision and it can rob us of experiencing the journey.
…what are we to do when success happens to the people in our lives who we like the least?
How many of us are capitalizing on those close to us, but not investing anything in return?