It’s the holding on
not
the letting go
that keeps you
stuck.
Reflections
It’s the holding on
not
the letting go
that keeps you
stuck.
Negative,
self-defeating,
unhelpful
thoughts
can act like
an old song on the radio.
Without realizing it,
you can find yourself singing along.
The difference between
the thoughts and a song:
the song takes you to a
place you once were
(for better or worse)
and you move on;
the thoughts
take you to a place you
don’t want to be
and you stay there.
The way they are the same:
you can always change the station.
Our biggest fear is that
we are
inadequate,
not adequate,
not enough,
coming up short.
We will do anything to
hide
this.
Just look around,
pay attention
and
you will see.
Look inside
and ask
“What do I
do,
tell myself,
or ignore,
so my
inadequacy won’t be
revealed?”
Now, just about the time,
you’re feeling even more
inadequate
about your
inadequacy,
consider this:
What if our feelings of inadequacy
are not meant for us to
doubt ourselves,
hide,
and
fear exposure?
What if our feelings of
inadequacy
are designed to remind us that
we need each other?
Yes, we need each other.
Not in some
sick, co-dependent,
“you complete me,
I can’t live without you”
sort of way.
We need each other
in the way trees
need
earth,
rain,
sun,
and
wind.
And when we stop
hiding,
covering up,
doubting ourselves,
we begin to find
what we thought were
inadequacies
are actually
opportunities
for
connection,
collaboration,
and
celebration.
And it is then
when we discover
we are
more than
adequate.
Your success does not
depend upon
someone else’s failure.
Showing up is:
being present,
being unafraid to speak up,
holding yourself accountable,
doing the best work you can do today.
Showing up is:
helping others be present
allowing others to speak up,
being unafraid of feedback,
focusing on the problem
(not the person),
allowing others to shine.
Showing up may be
the most difficult work
you do
Every. Single. Day.
1. Show up for yourself
2. Show up for others
3. Repeat 1 & 2 (in that order)
Remember: just because you
show up doesn’t guarantee anyone else will.
Serious athletes know
they must
warm up,
do the work,
cool down,
and
rest.
Every day, they push
just hard enough
to move toward their goal,
but not so hard
that they cannot show up
tomorrow.
Every day, they rest
so the work they’ve done
can settle in.
What if this were a model for
our work and life,
not only our exercise routine?
What if you woke,
began your warm-up
with
journaling,
meditation,
prayer,
walking,
reading,
anything that put everything
in perspective?
Then, when you arrive
for your work,
your mind and body
are
warm,
awake,
ready,
for the workout.
In this warmed up state,
you can apply yourself
wholly,
completely,
to what must be done
pushing just hard enough
to move toward the goal,
but not so hard that you
don’t want to come back
tomorrow.
At the end of the working day
there is the cooldown,
time to process
what you have done
and let it go.
Finally, rest ...
allowing yourself to
rejuvenate,
and
recharge
in order to make the most
of tomorrow.
Preparing your day
to perform at your best
is not only for
athletes.
People say,
“Then it all fell apart”
as if they weren’t a participant.
The saying implies
an outside, unknown force
which dismantles
our plans,
our hard work,
our dreams.
I’ve never heard anyone say,
“Then, it all fell together”
with wonder at the
unreasonable beauty of it all,
as if they simply stood back
and
watched
when it
all
made
sense.
Most of us are
on guard,
anxious
about the falling apart,
but what if
we began
anticipating,
looking for
the
falling together?
Equating courage with toughness
is wrongheaded.
Courage doesn’t come from
“man-ing up”
(why don’t we say woman-ing up?)
“growing a pair”,
“jumping in headfirst”,
“risking it all”,
or any of the usual claptrap.
Courage comes from appropriate vulnerability.
To say it another way:
Vulnerability is the well-spring,
the source
that gives life
to courage.
Are you willing to tap in?
May I be your mother for a minute?
Not the
overly fussy,
passive-aggressive,
“why don't you settle down with a nice girl or boy”
kind of mother.
But a
kind,
caring,
loving,
helping someone to adjust their collar,
fix their hair,
discreetly letting them know their skirt is unzipped (or their fly),
a piece of toilet paper is stuck to their shoe
“You have something in your teeth”
kind of mother.
If we’re going to do this for another,
we must,
show up,
pay attention,
care,
and be willing to risk this
for a stranger.
(And you don’t have to be a mother to do it,
simply a human.)