I acknowledge my elders who have gone before me to clear the path I walk today.
Someone asked this week “what would you do if you knew you could not fail”? It’s an interesting question and one I’m sure you have thought about. If you have never thought about it then go ahead and take 5 minutes now or after you read this to imagine if you would undertake something new or different.
I’m not sure I would like those odds personally. Attempting something new or otherwise without the chance of failure does not seem worth it. It is that very chance that you may fail that makes it all worthwhile.
Where would the glory be in that? Would all your hard work really be that satisfying if you knew that at the end it was all going to turn out exactly as you wanted it and easily at that?
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not a big fan of failure and lord knows I have had my fair share of failure, but I have to tell you that I would not be who I am today or where I am today without those mess ups, failures and total disasters that were and sometimes still are, my life.
You learn more from what goes wrong than what goes right, because when its smooth sailing its so easy, where is the learning in that? How do you know what you are capable of handling if you have never been put in a situation where you have to step up, and think fast or leap out of your comfort zone.
I also don’t think that people would accomplish anything more than they have already if there was no option of failure. I don’t believe that the option of failure is the reason that people don’t’ attempt new tasks or activities.
Ask almost anyone and they will tell you that fear is the reason they do not undertake new activities or follow their dreams. When you dig a little deeper, usually you will find that those very same people who are in fear, are not in fear of failing, they are afraid of success.
Afraid of Success? That does not sound right to me. Are we so used to being where we are that the idea of having or being more is so scary that we would rather stay where we are and be comfortable.
There are a lot of things to be afraid of. Spiders, snakes, people with loaded guns, old men in hats driving Volvos (even yellow straws) but success should not be one of them.
I sit and wonder where we as a race of people are going. In our country we are forever behind the 8 ball and it doesn’t seem to be getting any better the more we rely on the government to help us. And yes I know the government has a lot to answer for. On every page of this paper you can read about how bad things are for us. But if we wait on the government to fix our lives and bring us the success we want, will it ever arrive? How long will we have to wait?
I don’t see myself as a brave person at all. When we are born the only 2 things we are afraid of is falling and loud noises, every other fear is learned. Now I can understand fear of old men in Volvos cause I’ve nearly been run over by them myself, but where did we learn to be so afraid? Was that a part of our cultural past?
Try to imagine for one moment walking across your country at night and knowing exactly every single blade of grass and tree. Now imagine that one night you walk across that same land but there is a large wire fence that stops you from moving forward. Our elders lived that kind of change and I’m sure fear came with that, I know I would have been afraid. Considering our ancestors would not have known what a fence was or where it came from.
What would they have done in that situation? How would they have handled it? We are living proof they did not pack up and run away. They rose to the occasion and faced it. I’m pretty sure they would have been afraid at some point.
I live my life in the hope that I make my old people proud of me. My aunties and grandparents who have passed were proud people, who lived hard and determined lives everyday. I have no right to sit back and complain and not be everything I can be. I have no right to let fear of failure or success be the reason that I do not step out and learn, and experience, and succeed or fail.
When I am gone, what will I have left behind for my son? Will he say that I was one woman who tried everything and got back up every time she fell or got knocked down by life’s trials and the big pot holes in the road of life. The answer is yes. Is your answer yes or no?
As a woman I have to overcome the fear that stands in my way everyday because I’m raising the future of our culture and its generations. As parents, that is what we have to do, whether we like it or not.
How can we tell our kids not to be afraid of the dark when we won’t walk around with the light out? How can we tell our grandchild that they can be anything they want to be when they grow up if we as grown ups are not everything we want to be?
What legacy are you leaving your children and grandchildren? One based on the fear of being all they can be or one based on a life full of success?
Usually your greatest successes come from your biggest failures, which sounds so ridiculous that it makes no sense, but it does.
If you must be afraid of something, make it snakes or spiders but not success or failure. The sting of those bites may never heal.