Talk to people, including strangers (in person!)

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Photo by terciof

On the bus home from class recently I witnessed a interesting phenomenon. I was sitting in the front section (facing inward) and across from me were four students facing my direction.

In the least creepy way possible, I watched them intently the whole eight-minute bus ride. All four of them, for the entire time, had their heads down and eyes glued to their phones. Without exaggeration, not one of them looked up a single time except for one girl as we neared our destination. They didn’t have headphones in, either.

Now, I recognize the possibility that these students could have had urgent text messages to send or respond to. Or perhaps they’re introverted. Or maybe they just downloaded the hottest new apps (Angry Birds?) and were desperately trying to level up. Who knows? But hey, they are free to live as they’d like. This is just my commentary on the overarching phenomenon: not even proximity can keep up from drifting apart. As Sherry Turkle asks, are we “Alone Together?” On the bus, it certainly seemed like it.

Here is what I found most troubling: unless it was indicated by other people on the bus, Albert Einstein could have been sitting right next to these students, resurrected from the dead, and not one of them would have noticed (except for maybe his smell – but let’s assume he was smelling fresh). My final thought before leaving the bus was, “Geez, if I were Barack Obama right now, I’d get off the bus in a moment and not a single one of those students would have even known!”

There are incredibly talented people at Penn State (and in your life, too). Any one of those four students could have been an award-winning athlete, scholar, entrepreneur, business-owner, visionary, and so on. And there they were, right next to each other for eight minutes, with conversational riches at their fingertips, yet choosing to remain isolated and uninterested. How often do I see this? Too often :( How often do you see this?

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Photo by lusi

How many unbelievable encounters do we miss out on every day because we’re preoccupied with ourselves…and our phones? How many incredible people, with incredible stories of triumph and hardship, even miracle workers, have we sat next to and ignored?

Am I saying we should initiate conversations with random people? Well, yes. Can it be difficult? Yes. Can it be enlightening, rewarding, and life-changing, too? Yes! I know many of us grew up with the “Don’t talk to strangers” advice drilled into our heads, but let’s hold that thought for a second. Looking back at your life, how often has this advice proved beneficial? How often has someone violently responded to you asking, “Hey, how are you?” Not often? In most cases, being ignored is the worst possible outcome.

Just recently I began a conversation with a complete stranger; perhaps this example may provide you some comfort. I approached a female at a coffee shop downtown and asked, “Hey, are those leisure books you’re reading? I love to read.” She said, “No, they’re actually for class,” to which I replied, “Oh, well what are they about?” Coincidentally, they were about education systems (I love education) and she was an Education Policy PhD student. We ending up talking for nearly a half-hour about education systems all over the world, and of course, our own ideas on the subject.

It was a learning experience for us both, and I left feeling absolutely elated. She wasn’t a spooky, dangerous stranger. She was a student with a story, a real human being who enjoys other human beings; it was great! And the best part of all – when I checked my phone after 30 minutes of being away, the world was still spinning!

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Photo by marczini

Run your own race

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Photo by thegnome54

We all have unique gifts, talents, and personalities – our own special blend of blessings that create who we are.

But sometimes we can become complacent in our individuality and start to desire the gifts and blessings of others. Many people even go to great lengths to change who they are in an attempt to be more like someone else. It’s easy to lose focus of how special we are, and to say things like, “Look at John’s gifts, look at his blessings!” Why not look at your gifts and your blessings? Let John be John. You be you!

A few weeks ago I went to a health club and started my workout in the dumbbell section. Usually I exercise alone in an empty gym, so this was the first time I saw other people in a while. Two guys near me had muscle-shirts on, revealing their giant arm muscles, and I couldn’t help but notice. “Wow, look how much weight they’re lifting…” A feeling of weakness crept into my body as I looked down at the 20 lb. dumbbells in my hands – “Psht – those guys are so strong.”

For as long as I can remember, I’ve been between 138-142 lbs., no matter how much I ate, went to gym, or drank protein shakes. When my workouts are consistent, my size does increase and my muscles gain definition, but I’ve never come close to being “big.” Frankly, I will never be like those guys unless I stop living my life and spend all day pumping iron. Instead of feeling inferior though, I thought, “Look, they have their blessings and I have mine. I won’t ever have Hulk-arms, but God has blessed me with other amazing gifts.”

It’s not worth it to compare yourself to others, wishing you had what they had. It’s mentally draining and just produces insecurity and doubt. That’s not to say you can’t have a role model or learn from other people. Of course you can, but do it for the right reasons, and maintain your individuality. Run your own race! Even if you pursue the same career as someone else, your path will be different. Don’t use others as a benchmark, use yourself – your potential. How are you harvesting the offspring of your own gifts? Don’t worry about John, let John set the Rubik’s cube record and run marathons. That’s his thing. What’s your thing?

Think of it this way: You are the best you in the whole world! In other words, if all 7 billion people on earth auditioned for the greatest (_insert your name here_) contest, you would win. Wow. Congratulations! See? You’re a champion. But if you auditioned to be someone else, guess what? You would lose and they would win. Be you! You are a winner if you are you.

That’s not to say, “I’m perfect the way I am so I’m just going to sleep all day and eat donuts! I’m the best in the world so why change?” Clearly, we all have strengths and weaknesses, and it’s important to address them appropriately. But the motive should be personal growth, not defeating others or keeping up with the Jones’.

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Photo by thomasje

Have a plan, not a resolution

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Only two days until the highly anticipated new year! (Phew, we made it!)

As the tradition begs to remind us, the new year serves as a fresh beginning and renewed opportunity. It’s a time to evaluate our lives and deliberately take control, particularly in the form of resolutions.

Sadly, every day of the year serves that same opportunity, yet we only recognize one (January 1st)! Any given Tuesday can be the Tuesday we begin anew, even if it’s some random day in May. Instead of having “New Years Resolutions” we should have “Thursday Resolutions,” “April 11th Resolutions,” “August 18th Resolutions” or “Today Resolutions!” Actually, we do. They’re called goals (a resolution is just a fancy goal).

I’d like to challenge all the would-be resolution makers this year to try something new: have a plan, not a resolution. Here’s why:

1) A resolution is hopeful; a plan factors in the cost.

Why do a lot of resolutions fail? We sometimes neglect to count the cost before we begin. If someone says, “My resolution is to eat healthier,” but didn’t sit down to think about what that entails, he or she might have a reality-check upon realizing how expensive healthy food is. Or, perhaps they will find the taste of healthy food unappealing. Now the resolution seems daunting. That should have been thought about in advance! Find the obstacles and plan for them, don’t just have a hopeful ideal :)

2) A resolution is vague; a plan is specific.

Example 1: Resolution: “I want to get in shape.” Plan: “I will go to the gym four times a week for an hour, alternating cardio and strength training.”

Example 2: Resolution: “I want to read more.” Plan: “I will read every day for fifteen minutes in the morning and fifteen minutes before bed.”

The more specific we are, the easier it is to follow along and assess our progress, which leads to…

3) A resolution is unbounded; a plan is measurable.

Many people will have a resolution such as “I want to be a nicer person.” What does that even mean? You can’t measure that! Instead, have a plan: “I want to do one act of kindness every day, and keep track of them in a journal.” Or, “I want to call one friend every day to keep in touch.” All of a sudden the progress can be measured. Don’t say “I want to blog consistently.” Say, “I will publish two blog posts every week.” If our resolution can’t be measured, how can we know how we’re doing? If we can’t know how we’re doing, where is the encouragement?

Without question, a plan will take more time and energy to create than a resolution. We could all think of 10 resolutions in the next two minutes, but in that same time we could barely even start one thorough plan.

However, if we are willing to invest the time, energy, and thought into creating a specific, measurable, and detailed plan, I can promise that while others are saying “Psht, my resolution went down the tubes last week,” we can say “Mine is still going strong!”

Best wishes for a new year. Peace, love, and happiness to you and yours. God bless!

Photo by kristja

Photo by kristja

Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas to all!

I pray this day brings peace, love, and happiness to you and yours! Cherish every moment and give thanks for all the wonderful blessings in life. With so much turmoil around the world, let us also pray for those who may be struggling or suffering, that they may see brighter days!

God bless!

Some fun with amazing friends to generate the holiday spirit!

Giving with love

Gifts

My gift for mom!

Only one more day until Christmas! Who’s excited?

Just 24 hours from now many of us will be huddled around a tree saying, “Here, mom, this one is for you!” as we pass a box in snowman-themed wrapping paper to an anxiously awaiting mother. Yes, I did just describe one of my gifts (shh!).

When I was younger, I didn’t understand when some adults said, “I don’t want anything for Christmas, I just like to give.” My parents used to always say this and it never quite made sense to me. Psht, suit yourself! I’ll take the gifts!

Over the past few years I’ve come to understand the selflessness of giving to others. It’s a noble act to put aside our concerns with self (“Do I have the money?” “I’m too busy!” “Was he/she nice to me?” “Is it convenient for me?”) and give from an open heart. True giving comes from love. It comes from the desire to benefit someone else, to make them happy, or to show them our appreciation. It takes effort, thought, and sometimes, even requires planning!

Give with love! Photo by mspurity

Give with love! Photo by mspurity

Accordingly, giving isn’t always easy, which is why it takes love. Anyone can give a gift, but the motives of the heart determine its value. Have you ever had to give a gift to someone you didn’t like? Did you give it out of love or obligation? Love is free from obligation; it’s always genuine and sincere. Obligation can lead to apathy or even contempt; have you ever said, “Ugh, I have to get my in-laws a gift or I’ll never hear the end of it!” What does a statement like that say about our hearts?

When we give from obligation, there’s no connection, emotion, or attachment. It undermines the value of the gift for both parties involved. But when we give from love, when we know it and the recipient knows it, a relationship grows. Few things nurture a bond more than the selfless act of giving from one to another.

It’s not just about tangible gifts, either. We can give our time, resources, ideas, affection, and love. Giving can be free! More often than not, I’d rather have those free gifts than a new pair of pants! After all, I can buy a pair of pants on my own; I can’t buy your ideas or love.

I remember two times in the past when someone gave me their time and attention in such a loving way that I still vividly remember both encounters, neither of which lasted five minutes. If love is at the foundation, people will notice!

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To be clear, I don’t think receiving is wrong, but the desire to receive may be the result of selfishness or pride. It may come from an unsatisfied heart, whether that means doubt, insecurity, fear, or so on. However, we can also receive with love.

Understandably, receiving will be inevitable for many of us tomorrow. Let us receive graciously, however, recognizing that we already have so much abundance in our lives. Let us receive in love, thankful to the giver, noting that we are lucky to have such generous friends and family. For those not receiving gifts tomorrow, strive to give instead, and let me know if the feeling isn’t just as rewarding!

Give with love, from a true desire to benefit others without any need for credit or praise. Knowing that we gave in love is enough. It will come back to us in the end, I promise!

Finish strong

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Photo by garwee

It’s the third day of finals week. Stress is steadily rising as examinations come and go. Only a few more left!

Sleep deprivation is rampant across campus (but, on the plus side, caffeine sales are up).

This week is testing our character, our perseverance, and our determination to succeed! How are you handling it?

I’ve noticed two common philosophies among students regarding final exams: 1) “I have to ace these tests and finish the semester strong,” and 2) “I don’t care anymore…I just want to go home!”

Hey, I totally empathize with the latter. The semester can be so draining, and when the last few days arrive it’s easy to mentally “check out” and let our motivation flee like a bandit. It’s easy to say “I’m so done with this,” or “I don’t care!” But remember, 15 weeks of hard work led up to this moment. Weeks of late nights, hours of homework, 8am classes, and 20-hour work days.

Don’t take the easy way out now; finish strong and end with both personal and academic success. I know there’s temptation to ease up, but if you ease up now, it affects more than just your exams - it affects your personal philosophy. It’s a message to yourself about what you stand for, about whether or not you’re willing to compromise.

In any area of life, it’s not just about starting and making progress. We need to finish, follow through, and complete the job. What if your hair stylist stopped half-way through your haircut? What if a movie was only good for the first 80%? What if Santa Claus only visited most of the houses?

How we finish says something about us. What it says is up to us.

My advice: finish strong. You’ve come so far, complete the journey by boldly taking the final steps!

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Photo by dlritter

Birthdays are a collaborative effort!

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Photo by babykrul

I’m so blessed to be celebrating my 22nd birthday today! But, I can’t take all the credit for this.

First, shout out to my mom who carried me for nine months! Nine months? I once carried someone for five minutes and said “Psht, I’m done with this!”

Shout out to my dad, who is the sole provider of my Y chromosome (is that statement biologically correct?).

Shout out to God, who provided all my other chromosomes and the precious breath of life!

Shout out to the delivery-room doctor! My mom tells me every year that she yelled at this guy with a vengeance (she was in lots of pain) but he persisted and helped her through to the end. He was greatly encouraging despite her verbal assault (thanks, Doc). And we can’t forget the team of nurses as well.

Finally, shout out to all the family members who raised me, grandparents included, and the friends who supported me. I would not be where I am today without you.

Take home message: Recognize and give praise to the people who have contributed to your success! We are not alone in this world. Even our birthdays are the result of so many amazing people helping out in some way.

Thank you!

At a local restaurant, The Tavern, with some friends to celebrate :)

At a local restaurant, The Tavern, with some friends to celebrate :)

Advice on longevity from a near-centenarian

manwalking

Yesterday at the barber I met a 96-year-old man named Max. He was able to walk well (with no cane or support), talk well, and even drive his own car to the barber! Don’t worry, his eyes are 20/20!

In the parking lot we started a conversation, and I had to ask the question, “What have you done throughout your life that has kept you in such great health?” He thought about it for a moment and replied, “I’ve always been active and I’ve always walked.” He told me that he would walk to work, to see friends, to run errands, and even when others took a car he usually walked. He has continued to walk through old age, as well, and believes it is largely responsible for his good health.

It probably isn’t the only way to add a few years, but it’s probably the easiest and cheapest! If you’re looking for a health improvement, take a tip from Max and start walking! 

Have a goal at the start

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Last week I did my first P90X workout with my brother. Side note: It’s intense; I was sore for several days!

For those unfamiliar, P90X is a video-based home-fitness system created by Tony Horton. It’s a series of DVDs with exercises, and all the viewer has to do is follow along!

Tony effectively coaches throughout the whole workout. He’s always giving advice, encouragement, motivation, and practical tips.

A key success principle I took from watching him is the following: before every exercise, push-ups for example, he’d say to his workout companions, “We’re doing one minute of push-ups, what’s your goal?” Before every exercise, he’d give a quick explanation and then ask, “What’s your goal?” Again, “What’s your goal?” It almost became annoying! Push-ups, pull-ups, lawnmowers, it didn’t matter, before starting, he’d ask, “What’s your goal?”

Of course, I thought of how this can be applied elsewhere. If I’m doing math homework, what’s my goal? When do I want to finish by? Before taking a test, what’s my goal? How many do I want to get right? Writing this post, what’s my goal? To finish by noon!

We might not always meet our goals, but sometimes we’ll exceed them. Both are okay! The important thing is challenging ourselves to strive for something. The end result is a greater and more positive growth experience. Try it out!

Happy Thanksgiving! An inventory of blessings

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Happy Thanksgiving! I hope this holiday brings you peace, love, and happiness. Actually, I hope every day brings you that, but especially today!

I’m thankful for so much in my life, which includes, of course, all the wonderful followers and readers of this blog. The encouragement and support I’ve received has far exceeded my expectations, and I’m truly appreciative. Every view, comment, and “like” make me smile like no other :)

Here’s a short inventory of some other blessings!

My family: I love them ridiculously much. (I’m sitting next to my mom right now!)

My friends: All of them. Everyone who has touched my life. Thank you. Especially Butz, Colton, Wayne, Tyler, Chris, Eric, Tim, Michelle, Bianca (who has an awesome baking blog), Alisa, Soc 300, and footbag club!

My house: Sadly, I used to be embarrassed by my house (one story, small) but my perspective has changed and I’m truly blessed to have such an amazing place to live. Thank you mom and dad for providing.

The Bible: This book changed my life! And so did God, who also gave me life! Thank you!

My health: I’m truly blessed to be healthy and have access to safe, nutritional food.

Dr Pepper: Via a scholarship giveaway, Dr Pepper has provided funding for my entire schooling. I cannot say thank you enough to this company.

Penn State: The lovely place where I receive my education!

Teachers: In school, and anyone who has taught me something. Thank you for impacting my life!

Briefly, a few others: My bed, blankets, desk, laptop, job, toothpaste, water, clothing, carpet, the color green (and all the colors), my car, backyard, football, socks, cats, and libraries.

Now, celebrate with your family! Eat food, be thankful, call loved ones, even make your own inventory! There’s so much to be thankful for. Take the day to recognize and appreciate your blessings.

Happy Thanksgiving!!

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The perception of busyness

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What does it mean to be busy? Easy definition, right? That’s what I thought, too, until the past few months…

I started hearing this word used all of the time to describe just about everyone’s schedule! I thought, “There’s no way everyone can be this busy.” To investigate, I looked both inward (I was one of the “busy” people) and outward to see what “busy” was all about.

I found myself with quite an onerous schedule this semester, and I started to use the word “busy” on a regular basis. “Sorry, I’m really busy…” “I would love to, but I’m busy,” “This week I’m busy,” “Tuesday is busy,” “Tomorrow is busy,” “Today is busy!”

But was it just me? At the bus stop I started noticing students talking about how busy they were. In class I heard it, too, and even walking on the street I heard it! Meetings were the worst; some people couldn’t attend because they were “busy,” while the ones present were so “busy” that they couldn’t wait to leave! My friends were busy, my friends of friends were busy, my roommates were busy, everyone was busy! Is that even possible?

I started asking questions out of a genuine curiosity. What was everyone doing that made them so busy? Some students had 20 credits, clubs, jobs, and internships, and considered themselves busy. These students admitted to watching little or no TV, having to scarf down meals, and barely sleeping enough to survive. I thought, “Wow, they are indeed busy!”

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Yet, at the same time, there were people at the complete end of the spectrum who still considered themselves busy. A friend of mine would watch football, play video games, sleep like a baby, and when asked how the week was, he would respond, “Busy man, real busy.” I thought to myself, “How is that possible? How can two radically different scenarios be described by the same word?” Of course, I’m sure he had other things going on.

Considering the wide range of workloads from all the self-proclaimed busy people, it seems to me that the word “busy” is now synonymous with “alive.” My conversations suggested that everyone was busy regardless of what he or she was doing. It’s just an internal perception…doing anything at all was considered to be busy. Watching seasons of TV shows back-to-back was considered busy, just as playing sports and studying were, too. What is not busy, then?

Whether it’s good or bad to be busy, I’m positing that the word is overused and therefore has lost its clarity. Now when I hear someone say “I’m busy,” I have no more awareness of their schedule than I did two seconds beforehand. And these questions remain in my mind:

If everyone is busy, is anyone busy?

If “busy” describes everyone, does it describe anyone?

Do we say we are busy to validate our own importance?

Is there a societal pressure to be busy?

Today I encourage you to think about your own level of busyness and what distinguishes “busy” from “not busy” in your life. How much busyness is beneficial for you?

How “quick” are we moving?

It recently occurred to me how often I use the work “quick” in my everyday language. Here are some examples, do they sound familiar to you, too?

“Let me hop in the shower quick.”

“Let me grab a quick snack.”

“After a quick breakfast/lunch/dinner…”

“I’m headed to the gym quick.”

“Let’s have a quick meeting.”

“I need a quick nap.”

“Sure, I can go for a quick walk.”

“I only have time for a quick conversation.”

“Let’s take a quick break.”

“Let me finish this homework quick.”

“I have to call home quick.”

“Let’s make a quick trip to the store.”

*Note: I understand “quickly” is the proper usage in some of these examples, but I typed them as I’ve used them or have heard them used.

Maybe it’s just me, but I can only remember a few times in the past month or two where I wasn’t doing something quickly. Especially when it comes to meals, I’m rather confused as to why it always needs to be a “quick breakfast,” “quick lunch,” or “quick dinner”. A meal is an unbelievable blessing, to rush through it just doesn’t seem right to me.

Here are some other questions I’m wrestling with:

1) Am I actually doing things “quickly” or do I just say so to justify allotting time for them? For example, I don’t feel bad taking a nap if it’s a quick nap. But heavens no, not a long nap! A quick shower, yes! But a long shower, no! There are too many things to do!

2) Does using the word “quick” cause us to move quickly, or do we use the word because we’re already moving quickly? Is it just an idealistic reminder of how we should be moving? If so, why should we be moving at this rate?

3) Do we use this word to bolster our own importance, communicating to people, “Look how busy I am, I have to do everything quickly!”

The more I use this word (quick or quickly), the more I wonder if the pace of my life is out of balance. If everything is done in a hurry, what am I really savoring? What am I really enjoying? For a more in-depth discussion on pace of life, check out this previous post.

Today I want to challenge you to think about the pace of your daily activities, and how that pace affects your life. Personally, I don’t want to take “quick showers,” “quick naps,” or eat “quick meals” any more. If I’m going to do something, I want to enjoy it, and I want to do it at the pace of maximum benefit. Maybe sometimes that pace will be “quick”, but I have a feeling that many times it will not be.

Nature doesn’t rush, God doesn’t rush, and I’d like to coordinate my timing to match that of the powers that created me.

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Waking up from hibernation

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I feel like I just woke up from a month-long, blog-less hibernation.

Sometimes in life, everything culminates in one short period of time, whether it be a day, week, or month. Can you relate? Many students I speak with agree that some weeks for them are completely uneventful, while other weeks contain four exams, two papers, three speeches, and a wedding.

The past month has been like this for me, even quite onerous at times. But I learned and grew in many beneficial ways, which I’ll explain in upcoming posts.

In the meantime, I just wanted to say that I’ll be writing consistently again and look forward to reconnecting with all of my blogging friends!

I’m also trying to improve my writing efficiency so I can maintain a consistent post routine (any tips?). I tend to obsess about spelling, grammar, and clarity to the point that each post takes at least an hour (usually two or three) as I tweak every single sentence until it’s perfect. Not surprisingly, this has slowed my productivity! My perspective is changing, however, and I’d rather consistently create content than worry about every little comma! After all, excellence, not perfection :)

To all the bloggers who have visited, commented, liked, and/or followed in the past month, I will visit your blog this week. Promise!

Have a great day everyone!

No excuses for missing class!

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My friend Danielle and I have a mutual class this semester and we usually sit together. This past Friday she was scheduled to have her wisdom teeth removed and asked if I could take notes for her. I said I would.

A few minutes before class started I reminded myself to use my best handwriting that day. As soon as I finished this thought she walked into the room and sat down next to me. I looked at her and asked, surprised, “Didn’t you get your wisdom teeth out today?” She nodded. I said, “When?” She carefully said, “An hour ago.”

Wow! I was in awe. She had surgery an hour earlier and still came to class! Four wisdom teeth pulled…and she came to class! Maybe she needed the extra “wisdom” now that she lost some (hehe). Either way, that completely nullified every other excuse to miss class I’ve heard.

My philosophy is that class attendance in non-negotiable. There is no excuse to miss class, with a few rare exceptions (contagious illnesses, death, unavoidable schedule conflicts, meeting the President, discovering Atlantis, delivering the cure for cancer, etc.).

Wisdom teeth surgery an hour beforehand probably classifies as one of those exceptions. But “I’m tired” “It’s Monday” “It’s cold outside” “It’s Friday” “My tummy hurts” “8am is too early!” “My professor doesn’t like me” “I would, but I can’t” “It’s such a far walk” “It might rain” “But my favorite TV show is on!” are not valid in my book!

Paying $50-100,000 for an education? Show up! Or find Atlantis.

If excuses sometimes hold you back, watch this Nike commercial :)

Excellence vs. perfection

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For many students, last week was the most active week of school so far this semester.

Personally, I had two exams, six meetings, a short paper, extracurricular activities, and of course, homework for six classes!

Of primary concern, however, were the two exams. On any exam, I try to get 100% – every time. There’s just something about getting a question wrong that irks me. Maybe I feel defeated. Regardless, I try not to let it happen!

I’m sure you can see the negative implications of this already. Fortunately for me, this Thursday I got a valuable reminder from a well-respected elder of mine.

When he asked about my week, I told him about the two exams, and how I got a question or two wrong on one of them (out of 51). He could tell I was unhappy, frustrated, and acutely disappointed with this result. Then he said to me: “George – excellence, not perfection.”

What a great reminder! Honestly, sometimes I’m disappointed with a 99%. It just screams at me “You could have done better!” Maybe I could have. But the fact is, 99% is still pretty darn good, in my humble opinion.

Sometimes I fall short of perfection. But I still try my best. That’s life.

Perfection is a worthy ideal, a worthy pursuit, but falling short of perfection is not shameful. After all, no one has ever attained it, ever (except for Jesus – shout out!).

A notch below perfection is excellence, which is a worthy pursuit in itself, and also an attainable one. It’s a result we should be pleased with.

Pursuing perfection challenges and stretches us beyond our limits. But obsessing over perfection can be destructive. If excellence is attained on the way to perfection, be happy! That’s still success in my mind.

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