About a year ago I began a very thoughtful journey that Muslims refer to as Ramadan in which individuals practice and focus on self discipline as they refrain - dusk till dawn - from eating, drinking, smoking and engaging in any activities that may jeopardize their spiritual renewal. As an observer of such a great opportunity, I was rewarded with a higher sense of ease, spirituality and patience. Although I will not be participating in Ramadan this year due to some upcoming traveling, I do want to send my deepest regards and respect to those partaking in this month of fasting. May you be renewed and revitalized throughout this journey. Sometimes we must be willing to give up all our personal gratifications and habits to receive much more. Respect.
August 12, 2009 DailyOM One Way To Find Out You Never Know Until You Try
When contemplating whether to do something or not, a plucky voice in our heads may say, "You never know until you try." This is time-honored wisdom that encourages us to be game rather than to hold back. It reminds us that it is only through experience that we learn about this world and ourselves. Even if we regret the outcome, we have learned something, and the newfound knowledge is almost always worth it.
This wisdom can be applied to situations both large and small. From crossing the Atlantic on a boat to trying Ethiopian food, there’s only one way to find out what it’s like. We have all had experiences where we tried something we didn’t think we’d like and fell in love. We may have found ourselves stuck with nothing to read but a "boring" book, only to kick-start a lifelong passion for Victorian literature. We may have decided that sailing was not for us until we fell in love with someone with a boat. On the other hand, we may try tofu only to learn that it is truly not for us. In this case, we gain greater self-knowledge from the experience. And yet, we might still remain open to trying it prepared in a different way. The right marinade might make you a convert—you’ll never know if you don’t try it.
It is often said that at the end of our lives we are more likely to regret the things we did not do than the things we did. As an exercise to test your own willingness to discover through doing, try making a list of things you regret not having done. You may begin to notice patterns such as a failure to say what you really think at key moments or closed-mindedness to certain types of activities. Just being aware of the opportunities you missed might encourage you not to miss them again. There’s only one way to find out.
Tonight I realized a few great things that have put me closer and closer to my destiny. Always moving forward and living in the now [trying my hardest].
As a boy, I shared a game with my father— Played it every morning till I was three. He would knock knock on my door, And I’d pretend to be asleep till he got right next to the bed. Then I would get up and jump into his arms. “Good morning, Papa.” And my Papa, he would tell me that he loved me. We shared a game, Knock knock, Until that day when the knock never came, And my Mama takes me on a ride past cornfields on this never-ending highway Till we reach a place of high rusty gates. A confused little boy, I enter the building carried in my Mama’s arms. Knock knock. We reach a room of windows and brown faces. Behind one of the windows sits my father. I jump out of my Mama’s arms and run joyously towards my Papa’s, Only to be confronted by this window. I knock knock trying to break through the glass, Trying to get to my father. I knock knock as my Mama pulls me away Before my Papa even says a word. And for years, he has never said a word. And so, 25 years later, I write these words For the little boy in me who still awaits his Papa’s knock. “Papa, come home, ‘cause I miss you. I miss you waking me up in the morning and telling me you love me. Papa, come home, ‘cause there’s things I don’t know, And I thought maybe you could teach me How to shave, How to dribble a ball, How to talk to a lady, How to walk like a man. Papa, come home, ‘cause I decided awhile back I want to be just like you, but I’m forgetting who you are.” And 25 years later, a little boy cries. And so I write these words and try to heal And try to father myself. And I dream up a father Who says the words my father did not. “Dear son, I’m sorry I never came home. For ever lesson I failed to teach, hear these words: ‘Shave in one direction with strong deliberate strokes To avoid irritation. Dribble the page with the brilliance of your ballpoint pen. Walk like a God, and your Goddess will come to you. No longer will I be there to knock on your door, So you must learn to knock for yourself. Knock knock down doors of racism and poverty that I could not. Knock knock on doors of opportunity For the lost brilliance of the black men who crowd these cells. Knock knock with diligence for the sake of your children. Knock knock for me. For as long as you are free, These prison gates cannot contain my spirit. The best of me still lives in you. Knock knock with the knowledge that you are my son, But you are not my choices.” Yes, we are our fathers’ sons and daughters, But we are not their choices. For despite their absences, We are still here, Still alive, Still breathing, With the power to change this world One little boy and girl at a time. Knock knock, Who’s there? We are.
August 3, 2009 DailyOM Where You Need To Be Timing Can Be Everything
Since human timetables quite often do not correspond with universal timetables, it’s common for people to feel that life is progressing too slowly or too quickly. We draft carefully composed plans only to find that they fall into place when we least expect. Or, conversely, we are thrust into roles we believe we are not prepared for and wonder how we will survive the demands imposed upon us by unfamiliar circumstances. When delays in our progress kindle pangs of disappointment within us or the pace of life seems overwhelming, peace can be found in the simple fact that we are exactly where we need to be at this moment.
Every person fulfills their purpose when the time is right. If you have fast-tracked to success, you may become deeply frustrated if you discover you can no longer satisfy your desires as quickly as you might like. Yet the delays that disappoint you may be laying the foundation for future accomplishments that you have not yet conceived. Or the universe may have plans for you that differ from the worldly aspirations you have pursued up until this point. What you deem a postponement of progress may actually represent an auspicious opportunity to prepare for what is yet to come. If, however, you feel as though the universe is pushing you forward at too fast a clip, you may be unwittingly resisting your destiny. Your unease regarding the speed of your progress could be a sign that you need to cultivate awareness within yourself and learn to move with the flow of fate rather than against it. The universe puts nothing in your path that you are incapable of handling, so you can rest assured that you are ready to grow into your new situation.
You may feel compelled to judge your personal success using your age, your professional position, your level of education, or the accomplishments of your peers as a yardstick. Yet we all enjoy the major milestones in our lives at the appropriate time—some realize their dreams as youngsters while others flourish only in old age. If you take pride in your many accomplishments and make the most of every circumstance in which you find yourself, your time will come.