There are worse things in the world than getting motivation from a fortune cookie, I suppose. But then, I think I can win the lottery. Will I? I guess I can if I buy a ticket.
While the statement on this tiny slip of paper is true, to a certain extent, it’s vague at best. Where is the trying? What do we get out of life if we just sit and imagine we can, without making an attempt? We get nothing, most of the time.
Case in point: I think I can make something out of this post. Am I giving it a half-hearted effort? Yes. Was I motivated by the piece of paper I found in a fortune cookie? Yes.
All this to say that, just because you think you can, doesn’t mean you’re going to be good at it. And there’s my de-motivational post for the day.
Chew on it.
Okay, but seriously. To be creative–to create something out of my own mind that is brand new–I have to be in the right frame of mind. No amount of external motivation is going to change that. It may help, but in the end nothing is going to inspire me quite like, well, me. When that spark fires in my brain that tells me I have something to write about, or I fall on something I’m passionate about, it’s like I’m a ball of energy, rolling down a hill, unable to stop. I can zing through a paragraph as though I was propelled by an elastic band, my fingers flying around the keyboard, unable to keep up with my brain. That’s when I would say to myself, “Yes I can!” except that I’m too busy creating to think such a thing.
So is the fortune cookie wrong? Personally, I think it’s possible to think too much.
March 15, 2014 at 7:58 pm
Almost all of the posts I begin, I hate, but more and more I get past that initial hate, and grow more and more confident, that the post will end up not sucking (much). For me, it is all about that first keystroke. After I get past that, life is gravy. Bacon Gravy. On biscuits. Cheap biscuits. The kind you bang on the counter before cooking…
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March 15, 2014 at 8:31 pm
Hahaha! You’re such a funny guy, Lance. 🙂
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March 14, 2014 at 7:34 pm
Inspiration can be found in the darndest places. If it is a fortune cookie then so be it. 🙂
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March 14, 2014 at 7:40 pm
Agreed! 😀
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March 14, 2014 at 9:56 am
Sometimes, I just need to breathe for a while, then after I’m restored, I can begin again. But I like the idea of a demotivating speech. Sometimes, I don’t need to be pushed. I need to take a few minutes (or hours) to regroup. Time spent without accomplishments or goals is only a problem if it becomes a habit. Not the case with you at all. 🙂
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March 14, 2014 at 4:20 pm
Breathing, yes. I need to practice meditation again. 🙂
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March 13, 2014 at 4:46 pm
I think I can jump onto a moving train. But, can I? Probably not and I’d rather not risk it. In that case, I think the cookie is lying to us. As far as writing goes, you’ve already got this down. So, yes you can!
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March 13, 2014 at 5:34 pm
Thank you. 🙂 Just a matter of time.
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March 13, 2014 at 3:48 pm
A ball of energy that cannot stop …. I sure know that feeling and when it happens it is just great, so you have to go for it without stopping in case you interrupt the flow – I love it! (fortune cookies n’ all)
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March 13, 2014 at 5:30 pm
Thanks, Donna. 🙂 That interrupted time doesn’t come often enough!
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March 13, 2014 at 3:17 pm
Yes we…
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March 13, 2014 at 5:29 pm
All of us. 🙂
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March 13, 2014 at 5:30 pm
or individually
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March 13, 2014 at 5:58 pm
Yep.
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March 13, 2014 at 3:15 pm
Sometimes it is good just to sit, look inside ourselves, empty the mind and feel the silence. A great feeling.
Irene
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March 13, 2014 at 5:29 pm
It is, Irene. It happens so rarely…
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March 13, 2014 at 5:33 pm
Maybe not, but it is possible to implement in our life, if we really with to. 5 minutes are better than no minutes.
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March 13, 2014 at 5:35 pm
That’s what I’m dealing with at the moment – 5 minutes at a time.
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March 13, 2014 at 5:42 pm
Good to know, that you can find just 5 minutes Linda. They can help you, when the world seems to be too much.
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March 13, 2014 at 5:58 pm
You are so right!
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March 13, 2014 at 3:13 pm
You’re a stronger person than me, that you are motivated most by you. I’m motivated most by boobs. There’s something about trying to convince a woman she wants to be naked with me that just lights a fire under my writing butt. Mind you, I’m writing a 100,000 word novel for her, so it’s not like, “I’m spreading my seed and moving on,” I want a continuous investment. I plan on plowing that field for a long time to come. Or forever. Preferably forever. But yep, nothing motivates like boobs. Or pretty eyes, nice hair, beautiful face…. You get the idea.
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March 13, 2014 at 5:28 pm
There’s nothing wrong with that. What I’m trying to get at though, is it’s still something inside of you that causes boobs to inspire you. For instance, I couldn’t tell you to look at something and be inspired by it. It’s gotta move YOU, whether it’s internal or external. It’s invariably the same for me.
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March 13, 2014 at 5:30 pm
Heh…heh…boobs to move me. Heh…. Ahem. But yes, I see.
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March 13, 2014 at 5:33 pm
😉
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