Satisfaction

Sometimes I feel like I can never truly relax because I am always striving for more – never satisfied. 

I see people who are happy with the status quo, and drift through life.  

While that attitude appears relaxing from the outside, I know it would make me itch to do more and be more. 

I think I would be well served to sometimes sit back and relax and enjoy what I have … I can do this when I am relaxing with my wife. That is the one place where I feel the most complete and relaxed. Is that because it is the one place I feel that I am good enough, that she does not need anything more than what I already am? 

I think striking a balance here is imperative. When we relax, we get complacent. When we strive too hard all the time, we damage our physical and mental health. 

Take time each day to improve. Ask yourself at the end of the day: 

What did I do today to get me closer to my goals? 

What did I learn? 

What did I accomplish? 

When did I take a breath and smile? 

Who did I embrace? 

When did I laugh? 

How did I make myself physically stronger? 

What longstanding belief did I challenge? 

The list could go on and on. Make sure that you can answer some of them. Commit to doing more tomorrow. 

I am in pursuit of my limits

I am in pursuit of my limits 

somewhere ahead 

they elude me 

I drive and push 

advancing every day 

through the darkness 

a man on a mission 

when I get close 

they move away from me 

push harder, move faster, dream bigger 

this is one race that I will never win 

they are always moving one step ahead of me 

taunting me 

Childhood dreams

What were my childhood dreams. Bold are the dreams, indented italics are my current day evaluation. 

To go to mars 

Explore the unknown, go places no man has been, push beyond “today” 

To be a bike messenger in NYC 

Freedom, Independence, Speed, Agility 

To be the richest man in the world 

Richie Rich had all the coolest toys. 

To marry a beautiful woman 

Done! 

To be an artist 

To create and to express the things I see in my mind 

To build a robot with full AI 

A true friend. 

To teach 

Share my knowledge, experience, and views 

To be a great runner and be sponsored 

I always felt free while running, and would love to be paid to do what comes naturally 

To write and publish a book of poetry 

So many words to put together in new and interesting ways 

To design and build my house 

Done! 

To defend and protect the innocent – “Walking Tall” 

Everyone wants to be a hero 

To make my parents proud 

They are my base, my core, I want them to know that they made the right choices 

To be wanted by women envied by men 

Done! 😉 

To own my own business building cutting edge technology – Wayne enterprises 

Power, Money, and cool toys. 

To have children who surpass me 

My real legacy. 

To own a cabin in the mountains 

Solitude and Peace. 

I still have a long ways to go, but I will get there. 

She is my muse

she is my muse 

inspires with a glance 

encourages with a smile 

energizes with her presence 

reinforces through a memory 

drives with her strength 

Her words direct me 

Her thoughts compel me 

Her wishes give me purpose 

I grow because she constantly challenges me 

I will never quit, because secretly, she needs me also 

I Believe

I believe that everyone needs something to believe in. 

Religion gives people a means to explain the world around them. 

People want things to make sense.  

Our minds are pattern matching machines, there has to be some pattern that explains what we experience. The world is too complex for us to understand, and that makes people uncomfortable.  

Having faith in something that ties it all together gives us that continuity. It helps us explain the unexplainable. We want people to agree with us. If people agree with us, then we feel like we are right.  

Spreading our religion gives us this confirmation. Pushing our religion on others makes us feel like we are helping them to feel as comfortable with the world as we are.  

But what if they are already comfortable?  

What if they don’t want to be comfortable? 

What if they find comfort in the unknown?