Sunday, December 23, 2012

Frustration!!!



Frustration


S. Anthony Iannarino wrote a brilliant blog post titled “Forty-Five at Forty-Five.  It is a list of forty-five things he has learned in his forty-five years of life. #17 is especially insightful and bears repeating.  

If you are frustrated with someone else, it isn’t his or her behavior that is frustrating you. It’s your lack of resourcefulness in dealing with their behavior or it’s that you are investing too much meaning in their behavior. “

What a challenging statement that is! So often when I feel frustration with someone else I put the blame on them. After all, if they would do what I wanted I wouldn’t be aggravated.

But what if I apply my God-given resourcefulness to the situation? Can I find a solution that will help me eliminate frustration? Is there a better way to communicate with coworkers? Can I reduce my frustration in my financial life by changing the way I spend my money? Could I deal with a serious illness more effectively by changing my attitude? Should I pursue a different treatment?

This statement by Mr. Iannarino has changed my approach to life. There is so much HOPE in recognizing that I don’t have to live with things as they are. I can change my approach, I can search for options, and I can change my attitude.

Does this statement resonate with you? How do you deal with frustration?




Title: Frustration

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Christmas Bully


Bullying has become a big topic lately. FLOTUS (Secret Service lingo for First Lady of the United States) has made this a part of her agenda. As a result, we’ve begun to hear a lot about bullying. Of course, bullying is bad and no one wants to be accused of it. You hear “Racist” used by politicians to label people with whom they disagree in an effort to silence them. “Bully” will soon be an added weapon. Don’t believe me? Consider this:
Radio.foxnews.com reported this week that, according to some parents in Missouri, “Christmas songs are a form of bullying.” When you get your blood pressure back down and your jaw off the floor, I will give you my analysis of the situation.
Bullying has been around as long as people have been on the earth. We traditionally think of bullies as children being mean to other children. When adults mistreat other adults we generally call it intimidation, harassment, or assault. If an adult mistreats a child we refer to it as abuse.
You may be wondering how singing a Christmas song fits into that definition. I’ll let you read the article for yourself if you’re interested. Here’s the link:  http://radio.foxnews.com/toddstarnes/top-stories/parents-say-christmas-carols-are-form-of-bullying.html .
Here’s what I think. Demanding that other people stop what they are doing because you are offended can become a form of bullying. As I see it, the few using being offended to force the majority to change their behavior is bullying.  Or at least it could be. Someone claims to be offended, and maybe they are, then demands that everyone else stop doing whatever it is that offends them. I say “Deal with it.” Any number of things can offend me. In fact, I may be offended that you are offended. Now we have reached an impasse, haven't we?
My point is this. As a society we have begun to use the “I’m offended” ploy to force others to do what we want them to do. “You’re a bully” is just another wrinkle in the ”I’m offended” playbook. Sounds like bullying to me. What do you think? 

Sunday, December 9, 2012

Meet TED


 Buddies
I would like to introduce you to my new friend, Ted. Ted is not a person, but an idea, a website, an event. The tagline just under the title header on the homepage of ted.com says “Riveting talks by remarkable people. Free to the world.”  
Here you will find videos of speeches made by people from all walks of life, from all over the world.  This includes doctors, prisoners, orphans, business people, politicians, and researchers. These speeches cover a vast variety of topics from a first-hand description of what it feels like to experience a stroke, to jihad, art, engineering, medicine, music and theatre. And that’s just what’s on the first page!
Just yesterday I listened to a speech titled “How to solve traffic jams”. Is he serious? Maybe he’s speaking tongue-in-check….. Check out Jonas Eliasson’s speech for yourself to discover which.   
If you hear something that you want to discuss further you can start an online conversation, or join one in progress, and give your thoughts on the topic.  Other people can respond to what you write and share their ideas. This allows you to see different sides of the topic and learn even more. It might even change your opinion on a particular topic.
My friend Ted is fascinating. Just be careful he doesn’t steal you away from your other friends, Twitter, Facebook, and Youtube……. or the living breathing people around you…..        

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Sunday, December 2, 2012

Blog You!





Blogs are wonderful. Most of us use them without realizing it. If you are on Facebook or Twitter you are using a blog. Granted, Facebook and Twitter are really micro blogs. But they are blogs none the less.  Much of what is posted on Twitter is simply a link to a regular blog.  Facebook is a great micro blogging platform for keeping up with friends and sharing your life with lots of people at once. It is so popular because it has made it easy for non-techies to upload pictures and give their thoughts in short snippets. Google + is another of the micro blogging platforms available. Google + is relatively new and under-utilized because Facebook got there first and people are slow to change. I believe that Google + has some really useful features that will make it more popular as time goes by.  

While micro blogs are great, you are missing some great information if you are not reading some full size blogs.  Blogs are used by businesses to inform their customers and to attract new ones. Individuals use blogs as a sort of public or semi-private journal.  Many individuals use blogging as a sort of self- publisher. They have something to share with the world and blogging is a great way to reach, potentially, almost everyone in the world with their message.

To whet your appetite, click on the links I’ve listed here to get started exploring the world of blogs.
http://4-guys.blogspot.com/ The official title of this one is Four Guys and a Lady. This is probably my favorite blog.
Do you have any blog recommendations for me? I’d love to hear what your favorites are.




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Sunday, November 11, 2012

It's Never Over.... Til It's Over

 I am amazed and inspired by stories of people who continue to try after failing over and over again. Colonel Sanders was 65 and had just suffered the failure of his business when he started Kentucky Fried Chicken.  The venerable Abraham Lincoln failed numerous times in his quests as a politician before winning political office. We celebrate those who earn their diploma or a college degree because it demonstrates persistence and achievement. The most exciting victories in a sports contest involve a team overcoming a large scoring deficit to finish victorious.

Friday evening my wife and I personally witnessed just such a victory. The Women’s Volleyball team at the University of Notre Dame played their final home game of the season. The Irish lost the first set by eight points. The second set was close, but Notre Dame lost by 3. I was sure it was over midway through the third set. The Lady Irish were down again 15-7. But then something changed. 

I don’t know what happened, but, point by point the scores inched closer and closer until they were tied at 20 apiece. I could feel the excitement of the hometown fans building as they began to believe their beloved Irish would survive to play at least one more set. 25-22 Irish. The next set wasn’t even close as Notre Dame won handily by 9.  The last set was hardly a contest and Senior night at the Pavilion was a huge success.

I found myself pondering the mental activities of the two teams. Obviously, the Notre Dame team did not give up. Half way through the third set, down by 8, momentum shifted. Suddenly I began to believe they could win the set at least. And win they did. I have no doubt they also believed they could win it. And sometime in the fourth set the Cincinnati Bearcats began to believe they might lose. At a point about halfway through the final set it appeared they knew it was over.  What made the Irish team believe they could win?  What kept them from quitting down 8 points in the third, possibly final, set? And what happened that the Bearcats lost faith in themselves?

Persistence happens in your head first. It hinges on how you think and what you believe. So how must you think, what must you believe, in order to persevere?  

Sunday, November 4, 2012

"The Raven" and The Fly


I’ve been intrigued by Mr. Poe since I was introduced to “The Raven” way back when.  He has written numerous short stories with a similar dark and somber tone. ?The Pit and the Pendulum" and "The Telltale Heart" are two more of my favorites.  If you are unfamiliar with Mr. Poe’s work I’ll give you a brief overview.

The Raven is a poem written to describe the deep grief and despair Edgar felt at the loss of the love of his life. In his gloom he is visited by a Raven who sits in his room and taunts him with the knowledge that “Lenore” is gone forever.  It is a tale that it is both spooky and fascinating.

The Pit and the Pendulum is about a prisoner strapped to a table in the center of a rat infested pit. Above the prisoner a pendulum swings. The weight of the pendulum is a a sharpened blade.  As  the Pendulum swings the blade inches lower and lower in a slow march towards cutting him in two.

The Telltale Heart is about a guilty conscience. A murder hides his victim beneath the floor. When the police come to question him he imagines that everyone in the room can hear the heart of the dead man beating still.

So late this summer and into early fall, the flies got really bad around here. The found their way into our apartment and tormented me mercilessly. Then though I managed to kill a lot of them, they were never completely eradicated!

As I was continually irritated by these annoying insects I began to experience a mood much as I imagine Mr. Poe may have experienced while writing many of his dark tales. I imagined myself in a dark, dingy, prison cell. Day after day I have lain in this depressing cell. So secure is this tiny room, I can get no sense of the outside world. I can’t even hear the footsteps of whoever brings my tray of food twice each day.

And then, one happy, glorious day, as the tray slides thru the slot…………. a fly rides in on the mashed potatoes.

“Hello, Fly! Nice to see you! Where have you been all my life?”

“Buzzzzzz!”

“Here, would you like more potatoes?”

“Buzzzzz!”

“How about a drink of water?”

How do you think I’m gonna feel when that poor fly dies of old age in a month or two?  

It’s all a matter of perspective isn’t it?
                                                

Sunday, October 28, 2012

What Kind Of Man Are You?


The internet is loaded with websites and blogs, as well as, government and academic research, detailing the effects of absent fathers on society. None of these effects are anything close to positive. I just did a quick search and headline scan on Bing.com and was amazed at what I found. Here are some of the words that pop up: POVERTY, PRISON, JAIL, YOUTH INCARCERATION, HUNGER.  Just skim reading the articles that are available fills me with a huge sense of sadness at the seriousness of this problem.

It’s a problem that feeds on itself. Our society is in a deepening spiral. 90% of our prison population is male. 85% of them came from family situations with an absent father.  Guess where that leaves their families? That’s right! Without a father! As more and more children grow up without a father in their home and life they begin to build their own lives and families based on the model they have experienced. Boys become men who follow their father’s example and are absent in their children’s lives. Girls grow into women who repeat their mother’s decisions resulting in more children growing up without the healthy influence of a man of character.

There are other causes of the absent father problem besides crime, imprisonment, or promiscuity. Some elements of society would try to convince us that single parent homes are not a problem. They want us to believe that divorce doesn’t harm children. There is a cavalier attitude towards children being born to young women with no husband or even a committed relationship with the father of their child. Requiring child support payments from the father, if he is forced, or even willing to accept responsibility, is only a partial remedy for the poverty and hardship that will be faced.  If you track the statistics, you find that unwed mothers and their children battle tremendous struggles in life, financially, emotionally and legally. Children without the benefit of a stable family unit are no big deal, it is said. The facts do not bear this out.

Of course, the Absent Father Syndrome can also be the result of a father who simply refuses to accept his responsibility to provide for, teach, and train his children. This is the man who is preoccupied with work or his own pursuits. This is the man who is around but not really there. He spends his time doing whatever he wants, seldom giving his children the love and attention they need and crave. When he does pay attention it is usually criticize and castigate.

I’m not suggesting that we shouldn’t punish lawbreakers.  Criminals must be punished. Society must be protected from violent and otherwise dangerous people. I do not believe that we should condemn or despise unwed mothers or children of single parent families. I do believe we must begin to create a shift in the attitudes and acceptable behaviors of society. We must reverse this trend for the health and well-being of our society and our citizens.
I don’t profess to have all the answers. I don’t pretend that this is not a complex, multi-faceted problem. But, there are simple answers.  One of the simple answers is that we must recognize that this is a fight that will not be won quickly. Overcrowded prisons and populations with more children born to unwed mothers than to married women are problems that indicate serious societal decline. This will not be reversed overnight. Another simple answer is for men to make a difference in their own families and, at the same time, in the lives of fatherless children outside their own families. Not easy, but simple.

What kind of man are you? What's your simple answer?

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Have I lost my Mind? Part II

It's common knowledge that Southerners wave at those they pass on the highway. My wife used to ask me, "Who was that?"

 "I don't know".

"Then why'd you wave?"

We do it without thinking. It's just part of the Southern culture. I've noticed tho, that we usually  do this more when driving through rural areas and small towns. You don't see people waving at random strangers in downtown Atlanta, for instance.

The conventional wisdom is that people outside the South wonder if you've lost your mind if you wave at strangers. I remember when I was a young child my Dad unthinkingly waved at some guy on a motorcycle in Lancaster, PA. He was rewarded with a middle finger salute. So I was warned before moving to Indiana that I would need to change my ways.

I'm sorry, I cant't help it. I just wave when I drive. Or if I'm just a passenger. I even wave at the Amish family riding by in their buggy. I'm so pleased when they wave back! I've even had people wave at me first! You can imagine my pleasure when that happens!

So, have I managed, by the sheer magnitude of my personality, to change the culture in Northwestern Indiana? I wish I could say that. It would be wonderful to have that kind of influence wouldn't it? I think the correct answer is that conventional wisdom is wrong. Sure, you go riding through downtown Goshen waving at everybody and you're gonna get some strange looks. You might even have someone wave back with an extended middle finger. But, out in the country-side, people occasionally wave at those they pass or someone driving by. It makes me smile and feel at home, especially when the wave is initiated by the other person. Yeah, I know, sometimes it's because they mistake me for someone else, but I'll take it!

There really are a lot of friendly people around here!

Monday, October 8, 2012

Relentless


Have you ever noticed that bad people never stop pursuing their wicked aims? The only thing that stopped Hitler's assault on Jewish people was the Allied Forces. Stalin oppressed his people until the day he died. Pol Pot was captured by His enemies immediately following a massacre he orchestrated. Idi Amin was finally stopped by his fellow countrymen who somehow found the strength to overthrow his government. More recently, several longtime leaders in the Arab world have been dethroned because people had had enough of their domineering, oppressive ways.




What stops good people?  Do good people have the same relentless drive to bless the people around them? Do they refuse to stop reaching out in love and kindness until they no longer have the strength to go on? 

Mother Teresa lived and died serving and loving the people of  India. Thousands of soldiers fight and give their lives to protect people they've never met from those who would oppress them. Social workers work long hours with huge work loads for meager pay because they care about little children and the elderly. Godly women volunteer every week in Crisis Pregnancy Center because they love women and the babies they are afraid they can't care for. That being said, I never heard of a Despot who suffered from burnout. 

There's another set of characters in this battle between good and evil. These are they who simply live their lives and never really take sides. These people are willing to tolerate a certain amount of  evil in the world. After all, there's not much they can do, they think. But they are so wrong! It is they who can break the stalemate. Those who are not in the game, who are doing neither much good nor much evil, can push either side to the tipping point. It is when these bystanders become so disgusted with the evil in their world that they must act that Evil is overthrown. Usually this means that Evil has grown large enough, strong enough to make them so uncomfortable  that they must act to save themselves. When things have reached this point Evil is so powerful that it cannot be overthrown without massive upheaval and destruction. Unfortunately, this means the good suffer greatly along with the bad.


President Kennedy said it so well when he repeated this quote. “The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing.”




Which way will you go?















Sunday, September 30, 2012

Holy Cow! We're having a Baby!

We had an ultrasound the other day. WOW! Makes me smile just thinking about it. Seeing that perfectly formed little person moving around in there is pretty awesome. We could see his/her brain, his/her heart beating, even the four chambers of the heart! It's too early to tell whether we're having a girl or a boy, but the professionals could pick out other internal organs even though  Little Person Henry  is only about 4 inches long. Amazing!

My wife and I are expecting our first child. Those of you who have already experienced this probably remember the emotions: fear, uncertainty, anticipation,and excitement, that all first-time parents experience. Now its our turn. We are having so much fun thinking about how we'll raise our child, looking for the perfect name, wondering if it's gonna be a girl or a boy, debating parenting strategies, planning the future (Yeah, we know that's kinda silly but we can't help it.). We spend lots of time talking about what life will be like when the little one arrives. We're 16 weeks in and it's starting to sink in I think.

Honestly, thinking about being a dad is pretty scary. There's a person who's going to be counting on me to protect them, provide for their needs, teach them how to live life. On the other hand, I'm really looking forward to the challenge of being a father to the tiny person who is joining our family. What a privilege it is to guide a youngster on their journey to adulthood. I hope I never lose the sense of wonder and responsibility I feel right now.

I wonder what the experienced parents in our lives would say to us. I would love to know more about what they experienced as they anticipated their first child. I suppose its an odyssey everyone has to take on their own, but it seems like it would be so enriching to hear other people talk about what it was like for them to make the transition from being just two to three or more.

This experience is so deeply moving that sharing it with others will help us connect with people in a powerful way. Sharing these life moments involves a level of vulnerability that can build a bridge between people that would otherwise have very little in common. I wonder how it would change our world if we would take the risk of opening up to others our hopes and fears connected to this and other life changing events in our lives.

What would you say about your passage from couple to parents?  Feel free to leave a comment, brief or lengthy, in the comments below.

Sunday, September 23, 2012

Would You Rather....?

Let's play a round of  "Would You Rather". Perhaps you've never heard of the game. It's a great party game that requires you to pick between equally undesirable situations and share with your friends the reasons for your choice. It's a little more complicated than that, but you get the idea. Today's topic: Would you rather have a serious illness, deadly and painful but curable, or a chronic illness, painful, incurable, life altering? If you stood at a fork in the road and had to choose one path or the other which would you take?

The one could kill you. Soon. You could be cured. It's gonna be painful, and expensive, but you have a 50-50 chance of making it. The other will be with you the rest of your life. It's gonna hurt. Bad. You won't die from it, at least not in the next couple of years probably.

Not much of a choice is it? If you've experienced one do you wish it had been the other? If neither you nor a loved one has experienced either which would you pick? It's an impossible choice.

Millions of people have the choice made for them. And they often display incredible strength and grace in the midst of it. This blog post is a tribute to those who are living, or dying, with an illness they didn't choose. They display courage, class, and dignity. Only those closest to them know the pain they feel, the frustration they experience, the fierceness with which they fight. They can teach us so much about perseverance and determination.

To honor these unsung heroes leave your own tribute in the comment section below. Thank you.

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Sunday, September 16, 2012

Afraid of Fear?

Our Illustrious President, Franklin D. Roosevelt famously said "The only thing we have to fear is fear itself." I doubt this is the first time you have encountered this maxim. You may not have known its origin but I would be surprised if any American reached adulthood without hearing or reading this proverb may times. But is it true? Should we fear FEAR? Isn't fear good sometimes? Can't you use fear for motivation? Have you ever heard someone say they have a "healthy" fear of something?

Fear can definitely be a bad thing.  It can make you do the wrong thing or cause you to fail to do the right thing. Hit and Run accidents are caused by fear. If there is no fear there is no "run". Bullying works because of fear. Fear is a key ingredient of various other forms of manipulation. Fear is BAD!

Sometimes fear is good. It keeps people from all manner of stupid behaviors. It keeps most of us from cliff diving, base jumping, even skydiving. It is what makes roller coasters and horror films fun. So why is fear something we should fear?

Maybe we should just eye it warily...... Don't let fear stop you from trying something new. Don't let fear stop you from fighting for what is right. Don't let fear stop you from reaching out to people who may take advantage of you. Do let it keep you from doing something you are not ready for. Let it push you to adequate preparation. Enjoy the excitement and exhilaration that comes from facing fear head-on. Be the hero. Wear the badge of courage.
 

Sunday, September 9, 2012

You're Just Weird!

I'm fascinated by Amish people. I don't really understand them, despite growing up in a faith family that shares roots with the Amish. Many of the thought processes that define how they live are very similar to the ones I was taught growing up in the Mennonite Church. So I'm fascinated. I wonder what my Amish neighbor thinks of me. What does he say about me to his children as they go by in their buggy. Do they even consider me remarkable enough to comment?

There are other people I encounter who are very different from me. The young thug with the sagging pants and exposed boxers is a good example. I know what I think and feel when I see him. What does he think and feel when he sees me? I'm not sure I want to know.

Ever wonder what goes through Donald Trump's mind  when he rubs elbows with regular everyday people on the street? What does he really think of you? (I assume you are a regular person. Why would an irregular person read this blog?) Consider your favorite celebrity. What do they think and feel when they move about among the general population? Do they wonder what it would be like to not be a celebrity. Can they empathize with the "fry guy" at McDonald's? Do they even have a clue about the lifestyle of people who don't enjoy nearly unlimited finances?

Ever spend much time around homeless people? There are different kinds you know. Some of them are mentally ill. Some are just down on their luck. Some are kids who ran away from home. What emotions attach themselves to the mental images you have of each of these?

Did you ever wonder if your opinions of who these people are inside are accurate? Here's a novel idea. When you interact with people who are different from you spend time discovering things you agree on. You might be surprised at what you discover. It will help you be civil when you discover your differences.

What do you think of this idea? Have any good stories about encounters with people very different from you?

Monday, September 3, 2012

Despising the Commonplace

Have you heard the proverb "Familiarity breeds contempt."? There's a lot of truth in that old adage. It happens in our work, at home, in entertainment, transportation, recreation, hobbies, at church, in our communities. Sadly, this tendency of ours is robbing us of so much joy! 

There is joy built into the landscape around us. Doubt me? How do you feel when you take the time to watch the sun settle into the western horizon? You can't watch a sunset without a feeling of contentedness, peace washing over you. There's something healing about it. 

There is healing in the dawn as well. If it's been a while since you've watched the sun come up, set your alarm for half an hour before sunrise. Go somewhere with a view of  the eastern horizon and watch your world awaken. These, my friend, are powerful, joyful, healing moments.

The sun rises and sets every day. Every sunrise, sunset is beautiful, and yet, most of us seldom experience the wonder of watching it happen. Such a simple, every day kind of thing we take for granted because its always there. These simple, everyday blessings surround us. But we are so prone to dissatisfaction, discontent, and  unhappiness that we fail to notice.

Consider college football. I LOVE college football! When the last Bowl Game is played in January I feel a little sad because I know my beloved sport will disappear for the next eight months or so. Then, as summer begins to draw to a close I feel the excitement begin to build as talk of rankings and scheduled opponents begins to swirl. When that glorious Opening Day arrives, all the world (well a lot of people anyway) is abuzz with the anticipation of watching their favorite team compete and hopefully win the day! None of this would mean much, or be nearly as fun, if college football happened every week. You see? We lose our appreciation for the familiar. 

I remember going to a new church, with  a Pastor I hadn't heard preach before. This guy was good! I didn't get bored, or feel sleepy, or watch the clock to see how soon the torture would be over. I attended week after week, month after month, and something happened. The sermons were not nearly as interesting as they used to be.   I found myself getting sleepy, my mind wandering. One Sunday morning I found myself watching the clock! Then one morning someone else took the Pastor's place on the stage. Wow! I wish this guy would speak more often! He's much more interesting than the regular guy! Have you ever experienced something like this? It's not that the Pastor lost his skill. He simply became familiar to you.

The same thing happens with all of life. A new car loses its luster because we drive it every day. You need new equipment for your hobby. Is something wrong with your old equipment? Remember how pleased you were when you first bought it? Do you still think your community is the wonderful place it was when you first joined? Has it really changed so much or has it just become too familiar?


There is beauty, joy, wonder, all around me. I hope I never fail to live my days with gratitude.

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Have I Lost My Mind?

    What possesses a man in his Forties to leave the land of his childhood, the region of his roots, with arguably perfect weather, to a completely different climate, landscape, and culture. Why would he leave all that is familiar and comfortable for what he knows is going to be so vastly different from everything he has ever experienced? Is he crazy?

    So why would I leave my parents and siblings in the glorious Southeastern United States with its mountains, plains, lakes, rivers, waterfalls and splendid weather? For What? What makes Northern Indiana so attractive to a man from the south? Don't people from the Northern United States work their whole lives to be able to retire South? Here the lakes are small and crowded. The water's too cold to enjoy swimming except in July. The wind NEVER stops blowing. The only waterfall is a dam on the local reservoir. The hiking trails are manicured. There are no wild places. Why have I moved here? Have I lost my mind?

Motivation is a funny thing. It's  flavors and colors are many but at it's core there are only a few things that compel us to act in ways that seem counter to all that is reasonable, sensible and prudent.  Fear, Money, Dissatisfaction, Calling, Love, Desire, the whole range of human emotion can focus our energy strongly enough to get us moving, but, any one of  these may not be enough by itself . Fear can cause inaction. Dissatisfaction often only results in grumbling. We try to deny our callings.  Love seems to be the only one of these compelling factors that needs no assistance. The right combination of these motivations will overcome reason and common sense every time. The direction they point becomes reason and common sense.

No. I haven't lost my mind. My decision, I should say our decision, was the perfectly reasonable, common sense thing to do.  You see, there are factors much deeper and more compelling than the merely external world of weather and landscape: Emotions- love, desire, dissatisfaction, hope; tangibles- money, family (my wife's parents), the "perfect" job.

What is motivating you? Love? Fear? Pain? Desire? Are you following a calling? I'd love to read your story. Share your story in the comment section.