By Bob Cox
I
recently found myself becoming increasingly annoyed as I listened to
someone rant on about the ineptness of the health care system and the
shortage of care they felt entitled to. While I realized that this
person had endured a tremendous amount of chronic pain and a number
of intrusive physical disabilities, I was shocked by their absence of
gratitude for the health care professionals, friends and family
members who went above and beyond to ease their pain when they needed
it most.
It
took me a few days to realize that my negative emotions had once
again been misdirected towards someone else. After a brief glance
into the metaphorical mirror, the answer became embarrassingly
obvious. Over the past few months, I’ve been wasting far too much
valuable time dwelling on something I wanted and didn’t have while
missing the obvious and beautiful blessings I’m surrounded by every
day.
While
I won’t bore you with a long and itemized list of things I’m
grateful for, I will acknowledge the abundance of so many good things
in my life that I take for granted more than I’d like to admit. I
have a wife that I adore, family and friends that I cherish, work
that is immensely satisfying and a place that I enjoy coming home to
every day.
So,
why do I find myself stumbling back into the depressing pit of
chronic dissatisfaction? Could that actually be for my own good, an
opportunity for deeper self reflection and personal growth? Yes, as
long as my dissatisfaction is not excessive, imbalanced and
constantly disrupts my sense of peace and well being.
For
these reasons, I do believe that a small but healthy dose of
dissatisfaction can be the catalyst for a great new adventure. After
all, if you were 100% satisfied with everything in your life, what
motivation would you have to experience something new, fresh and
invigorating? You certainly wouldn’t feel the need to grow and
evolve.
Imagine
being a caterpillar that is 100% content with life on the ground. You
have no awareness of the amazing transformation that’s about to
take place until a good friend flies in for a visit. Your buddy looks
amazingly different, adorned with majestic wings and a slender new
physique. No, he hasn’t been climbing the stairmaster at the local
gym every day. He does go on to share his remarkable experience...
One
day I stopped eating and crawled up the tallest tree I could find.
Then I hung upside down from a twig and spun myself into a silky
cocoon. Within this protective casing, I radically transformed my
body from a caterpillar into a butterfly. Needless to say, I won’t
be crawling around in the dirt anymore, hoping to avoid being
squished!
Upon
hearing this amazing revelation, would you still be good with
crawling on the ground? Probably not. You might fool yourself into
thinking you’re good with the way things are as a caterpillar,
especially if you’re immobilized by the fear of heights, confined
spaces or the great unknown. If that were to happen to you, guess
what? It’s your turn to gaze into that metaphorical mirror. And
when you do, don’t be frightened if a butterfly is looking back at
you.
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