Friday, February 12, 2016

Purpose

Wow – This can get deep really fast.  I better watch myself or I might end up down a rabbit hole.  Or worse – a worm hole!

So I am going to try to take a slice at this and see what flies, mixing metaphors along the way.  What is our purpose?  I am going to side step the age old question about all of humanity and focus on just one person – you.  Well, actually you are going to focus on you, I’m going to focus on me, but the process is the same.

We all have a purpose.  An individual, specialized, specific purpose for ourselves and only ourselves.  In a general sense, we all have the same purpose, but I’m focusing more on what we have to do as work.  As a Catholic, I understand our universal purpose is to seek God in all things and live for our eternal life, not for our earthly life.  But how do we do that?  That is where it is unique to ourselves.

I believe that something is happiest when it is used for the purpose it was intended.  So a hammer would be happiest hammering nails, not scribbling a shopping list.  Well, that’s dumb.  Hammers don’t have feelings.  OK, consider this:  would an accountant be fulfilled laying bricks?  If he were a true accountant (like if it was some celestial designation) he would not.  He would be fulfilled ticking and tying numbers.  But if he was fulfilled laying bricks, then he is actually a bricklayer in disguise as an accountant.  Why he would, I have no idea!

I had this sort of a realization late last year.  I am an actuary, but I am not fulfilled as an actuary.  Ergo, I’m not an actuary.  I only play one on TV.  Well in real life.  Fortunately for me, I had glimpses of fulfillment while doing other “stuff” that people call hobbies.  I wake up early and I work on my novel.  I write music from tunes in my head.  If left to my own devices, I would not wonder about the actuarial soundness of the social security system (or its ilk), but rather doodle on paper.  I see things that aren’t there.  I know untold stories.  I hear unplayed music.  And I want to bring it to life.


I think that is another part of purpose.  What is its natural inclination?  Back to the hammer: a hammer looks like it is meant to pummel something.  But hammers are dumb.  Yeah, yeah, OK I get it.  Back to the accountant: what would be the natural inclination of an accountant?  I wouldn’t know ‘cause I ain’t one.  But I would surmise that they would wonder about systematic cataloging of financial data into some meaningful format.  Maybe do taxes.  Play with a calculator and figure out financial pot holes.  I’m spit-ballin’ here, but you get the point.

Think about your work, whatever that might be.  Whether it is a salesman, a corporate executive, karate instructor, teacher, stay at home mom, student, retired – just whatever.  Think about what that “job” does (even if you don’t get paid monetarily).  If left to your own devices, would you do that?  Would you want to do that if you didn’t have to?

To answer is deceptively hard.  One problem is that we have been conditioned from years of doing that thing, whatever it is, that we are that thing.  We haven’t thought about anything else.  Secondly, for most of us, we answer the question of what we would do if left to our own devices with some form of leisure.  I can’t get paid for watchin’ ESPN.  I’m guessing that you haven’t found your purpose yet.  I really feel that for each of us, there is a deep down flame that can burn into an inferno in our lives when we live that purpose.  You’ll know when you’ve found it.

And purpose doesn’t have to be tied to a type of work – it could be the motivation for work.  Some people genuinely couldn’t care less about what they do, but want to give the best life for their children.  That’s purpose.

If we don’t know our purpose, it is a hard journey to find it.  The easiest way that I know to find even a clue is to look back at your childhood.  That’s where I found the clues about writing.  I loved making stories about my Lego people.  Epic stories of the grandest proportions.  And I could do that all day as a kid.  Now if I did it, people would think that I was nuts!

Parting picture: who better to fix a contraption than its inventor?  And who would work the hardest to fix the contraption than its inventor?  The Creator made you and wants you fulfilled.  If something is not right, ask Him to fix it.  Because He, more than anyone (including you), wants you to be fulfilled.

God bless,
Sven

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