I would say, without being an anthropologist, or any other form of
society studying academic, that the act of story telling is most likely
the most common denominator that we share as human beings. Since the
dawn of civilization (possibly earlier depending on how you consider
the context) the most common, simplistic and powerful form of
communication is the art of the story.
Stories impart lessons of morality in our youth, inspire us in
moments of anguish as adults, they animate our imagination with inner
promise when it seems there is none to be found. Stories color the
depths of our being, and recall the blessings of a life well spent when
our Autumn arrives. What we often fail to recognize is that each day,
when our eyes open to a new dawn and dusk, a fresh piece of paper is
laid before us.
Like a journal of infinite pages, or a canvas that will stretch as
far as you allow it to, each new day presents an opportunity for us to
compose the story of our lives. The question that remains, is who will be holding the pen?
We are often told or taught, to visualize a goal. To see ourselves
in accomplishment. Conceptualize the feeling that will ensue. But what
of the journey, what of the pursuit?
I’ve often thought there is equal nobility in the labor, as well as
the accomplishment, of our dreams. The moments of doubt, discouragement
and triumph are all meaningful parts of how we shape the person we are,
and the person we seek to become. What is often missed in this
discourse is that story that unfolds as we strive for something, is under our control as well.
Ask yourself each morning, as your feet take their infant steps of the day, how do I want my story to bloom today. In this living theatre of ours, remember You are the director and the actors, You are the writer, the set designer, You are the audience to your own life.
I’ve spoken and written about leaving a legacy; what we as
individuals do for the betterment of more than simply ourselves.
However, what we all must realize is that a legacy is built everyday.
It is built in the choices and moments that seem to have no
consequence, the moments that are filled with tedious details,
questioning and bouts with the reins of persistence as we do all we can
to stay on track. A legacy is more than a trust fund or a inheritance,
a summer house, or even a college endowment. Your legacy is the story
of your everyday. What you do with the hours, minutes and seconds that
you own, because they are your own.
I challenge each and every one of us to grab that pen, each and
every day, put ink to the pages. The script is yours to create, yours
to enjoy, yours to make real.
Remember this: “the impossible, is often left untried”
All My Best,
Jay Kubassek