Stop Taking Up Space—Start Making a Difference
What is our purpose here on earth? Do we have a purpose, and do
all living organisms serve some purpose? Let’s explore it more closely.
Last night I found a snail. No big deal. But I found the snail attached
to the inside of an electric timer inside a large plastic storage bin. Now,
what was amazing to me was that the storage bin had been closed for
one year, only accessed last Christmastime, some twelve months ago.
Yet, when I opened it up, there was a live snail. The miracle of life! I
wondered how that snail, deep inside the large storage bin, could have
survived. What did it eat and drink? And surviving in total darkness!
Now, I am sure that there is some explanation, but I simply marvel at
the perseverance and survival instinct of all living things.
What is the purpose of it all? From the moment of birth, each form
of life has a purpose, a pre-programmed cycle we must follow, much like
the cycles of seasons that change. Most living things have inbred cycles
of routines and schedules. Take, for instance, the cicada. The cicada is
an insect that lives approximately one to eight feet underground and
emerges only once every seventeen years. When they do emerge, many
thousands of them emerge at the same time, resulting in a great deal of
noise. Purpose, cycle, routine!
We are much like insects. I believe that we act like insects. Take the
ant. An ant farm is very organized, with leaders and workers, each with
a purpose and a structured life cycle. Our lives, in many ways, seem to
mirror some of nature. It is important for us to be cognizant of this so
we may be able to adjust our lives accordingly, and strive onward where
others may merely be complacent.
“I am here for a purpose and that purpose is to grow into a mountain,
not to shrink to a grain of sand. Henceforth I will apply ALL my efforts to
become the highest mountain of all and I will strain my potential until it
cries for mercy.”
—Og Mandino
How many individuals do only what they have to, just to get to the
next day? Their workday is basically performing tasks they are told to
do and no more. They treat work like some form of punishment, just to
survive till that clock hits five o’clock, telling them that they can rush
out the door and race home. Not once do they act as if the company
they are working for is theirs. Many workers today have little pride in
their work. I see it many times throughout my day and in my travels.
Maybe this is because they have no real goal to get ahead or rise above
the average workers around them. Maybe they have no long-term goals,
no intense, burning desire with regard to the work they are involved in.
Or maybe they dislike their line of work, just tolerating it in exchange
for a paycheck.
I observe many people that are being well paid to work all day, yet I
see them loafing. It’s as if they are impatiently waiting to go home. They
are cheating their employer, themselves, their families, and, above all,
their God. Just another wasted day, being unproductive.
Martin Luther King said it best: “If a man is called to be a street
sweeper, he should sweep streets even as Michelangelo painted, or
Beethoven composed music, or Shakespeare wrote poetry. He should
sweep streets so well that all the hosts of Heaven and earth will pause to
say here lived a great street sweeper who did his job well.”
C-2011 John Paul Carinci from the book: An All-Consuming Desire To Succeed
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