BEcause…
If you don’t try
Or start
Or sort it all out
At least you’re moving.
It’s never been my go-to response that failure is anything
good whatsoever. And definitely NOT that it is progress. Yet there is too much swept
under the rug with that attitude.
What I am thinking Now is that if I am failing [and I
recognise whatever result as “failure” to meet the outcome I wanted] I am
pretty sure that I am learning. I know something is happening and that there
will BE more information available to me simply BEcause I tried.
And yet…
I don’t love to fail.
But I wonder, does anyone REALLY love failure?!
It is a curious Life when I challenge my suppositions and
all that I take for granted. When I turn something one way or another I often
notice that there is more that is possible than just succeeding or flat-out
failing.
Everything that I have ever accomplished has had failure on
its path. Everything. Even this writing. My lappie was having a major wee-wee
and I had to restart, then it hung in “logging-off mode” awhile so, with
trepidation, I shut it off manually.
Progress…
And Now, here I am, with an even greater conviction that
Failure IS Progress. I am going to remember this…
I love you, Currie
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