I wonder
what you would say, if I asked you for your definition of “Failure”
The Oxford
Online Dictionary defines FAILURE as…
· Lack of success…an economic policy that is doomed to failure.
· An unsuccessful person or thing…The lack of water resulted in crop failures.
· The neglect or omission of expected
or required action… failure to comply
with the rules.
· A lack or deficiency of a desirable
quality…a failure of imagination.
· The action or state of not
functioning…heart failure, engine failure.
· A sudden cessation of power…a sudden power failure.
This word Failure and its myriad of definitions is
responsible for many of us living unfulfilled, unhappy lives. Chained to
inappropriate jobs, relationships and circumstances based on the belief that if
we ever did anything other than what we are presently doing we will in fact
have failed in our original plans.
Are we
failures if we choose a career path, then once we achieve it, leave the job to
go in a completely different direction? Have we failed if we set out to travel
the world then stop at the first country, what if we turn around and come straight
home? Failure?
The universe
is full of doctors who would rather be artists, soldiers who would rather be
poets and accountants who would rather be surf life savers. I myself have
aspired to become a veterinarian, massage therapist, artist, singer,
counsellor, truck driver and midwife. I have not achieved all these things and
I have judged myself harshly for not following through, for not completing some
challenges or mounting some obstacles. I have felt like a failure. I have felt
the lack of success.
Someone
recently asked me about my journey into midwifery. How was I going with it? Did
I have my degree? Reluctantly I replied “Umm…
no, I bought a house instead.” I then had to explain how I had since sold that
house, quit my job and was focussing on a simpler lifestyle.
And then it
hit me. I was not a failure…I had simply changed my mind. I had been led in a
different direction. I had followed my heart’s desire…again and was now happily
living a new and different reality. Hallelujah!!!
All the time
spent beating myself up for this so-called ‘failure’ when there was no such
thing at all. I had changed my mind. I was not less than. I was not stupid. I
was not careless or uncommitted. I had embraced changed.
Imagine this
freedom. What would you do, if you knew you simply could not fail? You could try
things. Everything! You could start a new career, go to university, take up
singing lessons, dye your hair or NOT dye your hair. You could give up working
at a job you told yourself at seventeen was your life time career choice. You
could leave an unhappy relationship, ask someone on a date…
You could
embrace change.
Just because
you change your mind, you have not failed. This is not FAILURE.
This is
choice. Free will. This is movement, energy, growth. This ultimately, is life.
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