is not something that can be 'achieved' so to speak.
because if it is something that is to be achieved,
once you have accomplished it, there would be no more purpose.
it is like an aimless chasing of the wind.
instead, it should be a pursuit. the fulfillment not in the catch, but in the chase.
again, not some flight of fancy or pursuing your interests, but a meaningful search..
let's not kid ourselves and settle for less..
we're intelligent beings, made in the image of God. not made to be mediocre.
there is nothing average about you. You, me, everyone was made for excellence.
not just in the big things, but in the small things.
btw, i used to hate that phrase.
i thought it's just a lame motivator for ppl who, not daring to give you the opportunity, hand you the lame, inglorious menial tasks.
excelling in spite of adversity.
by doing exceedingly well in the face of opposition
now that is excellence. excellence which purposeless people find threatening.
too radical. they feel it puts them down.
notice that kids always fight over who wants to be the hero, the smart, cool person?
no one wants to be the ugly duckling, the outcast.
same thing here.
you say you're ok with mediocre, but get angry when you're put down.
deep inside you know you're not mediocre. so don't be.
i'm not being demanding, you're just being too lenient with yourself.
Friday, February 24, 2012
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
enough
almost got me.. aha. nice try.
very impressed with the build up, sneaky and very well co-ordinated.
too bad the game is up. well actually.. thankfully, it is by grace.
i was blind but now i see.
time to focus on the important things.
my strength in life is, i am yours
my soul delights 'cos i am yours
you will on earth is all i'm living for
you are my heart's desire,
i live to know you more.
and that is enough.
very impressed with the build up, sneaky and very well co-ordinated.
too bad the game is up. well actually.. thankfully, it is by grace.
i was blind but now i see.
time to focus on the important things.
my strength in life is, i am yours
my soul delights 'cos i am yours
you will on earth is all i'm living for
you are my heart's desire,
i live to know you more.
and that is enough.
everyday is a reminder
can't move. it starts to get dark. stuck in the mud, AGAIN.. and it's like, okaay
i really don't have time for this... REALLY.
okok i hear you. thanks for the gentle reminder, i know that i'm not home..
so yeahh okaay cool...
okok i hear you. thanks for the gentle reminder, i know that i'm not home..
so yeahh okaay cool...
actually, it's so totally NOT cool. like this is THE limit. i'm done. i tap out.
i don't wanna do this. let's go home. think i've seen enough.
it really is quite a sickening, incapacitating feeling.
i don't wanna do this. let's go home. think i've seen enough.
it really is quite a sickening, incapacitating feeling.
i mean.. after all,
i wasn't made for here.
homesick.
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
time off?
feels a little strange with so much time to myself. tried to sleep off my flu/sore throat thing. not sure if i feel any better. maybe i should be taking some time off. but it would kinda suck to spend that time sleeping.
very quickly it has already been three months back on the job. i guess three months is a good trade off for three shiny awards. a bit off a slow start, got to refresh myself on procedures. people tell me, don't waste time. not quite sure what the rush is really. picture's a little clearer. and then again it's not. if anything is certain, it's uncertainty.
now if we had all the answers, where would the fun be in that?
very quickly it has already been three months back on the job. i guess three months is a good trade off for three shiny awards. a bit off a slow start, got to refresh myself on procedures. people tell me, don't waste time. not quite sure what the rush is really. picture's a little clearer. and then again it's not. if anything is certain, it's uncertainty.
now if we had all the answers, where would the fun be in that?
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