For the past several
months, my motto has been the quote made popular by Steve Jobs, “Stay
hungry. Stay foolish.” The first time I read this quote it
resonated with me, and I knew that it fit me well. Recently, I shared
it with a friend who told me that they didn't know what it meant.
That got me thinking about it. I knew that it spoke to me, but why?
Stay hungry.
It has been my
observation that many people, if not most, get to the point in their
life where they “grow up” and realize that the responsibilities
of adulthood require that they become “practical” and “realistic”
about life. They subsequently pack their dreams in a
proverbial shoebox and hide them away while they get busy being an
adult. Meanwhile, their dreams die from want of attention; the only
thing left of them are fond memories coupled with a twinge of
disappointment.
In the book
Education
through Recreation by Lawrence Pearsall Jacks, there is a passage
that reads, “A master in the art of living draws no sharp
distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure,
his mind and his body, his education and his recreation. He hardly
knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence
through whatever he is doing and leaves others to determine whether
he is working or playing. To himself he always seems to be doing
both.”
At
some point I the past year, I came across some advice that hit me so
hard that it stuck with me in a powerful way. Sit down with someone
and talk about the things that you enjoy doing in life; when you get
to the thing that makes you cry, that's what you should be doing. Are
you so passionate about what you do that it invokes such an intense emotional reaction in you?
What
if you have a job with great pay, great benefits, and great
stability, but it saps your creative energy and leaves you with a
sense of meaninglessness? The “adult” thing to do seems to be to
suck it up, be grateful for the job, and be responsible; after all,
nobody like their job anyway. Quit whining. Work is the result of
Adam's curse in the garden. We all till the ground of our lives and
work by the sweat of our brow – that's what makes it a curse. I
adamantly disagree with this thinking! If one wishes to bring up
Scripture, Ecclesiastes
5:18 says, "Here is what I have seen: It is good and fitting for
one to eat and drink, and to enjoy the good of all his labor in which
he toils under the sun all the days of his life which God gives him;
for it is his heritage."
This leads me to believe that God cares deeply about the level of
satisfaction in my life.
No
matter how “secure” a job seems, security in any kind of job is
an illusion. I cannot allow myself to trade my dreams for an illusion
of security. I cannot surrender my passions for money. Maybe you're not doing what you're passionate about now, but don't give up on it! This sums up
the meaning of “stay hungry”. Keep the fire in your spirit
raging. Don't surrender your dreams in the name of being an adult.
Stay hungry – for life, for happiness, for your dreams.
Stay foolish.
As far as I'm
concerned, staying foolish doesn't mean acting without wisdom and
prudence; it means being foolish enough to believe that your dreams
are obtainable. It means doing the thing you would do if you knew
that you couldn't fail. It means being ready and willing to act,
regardless of fear. Step into the unknown – like what many would
consider foolish. Don't be afraid of marching to the beat of a
different drummer. Don't be afraid to leave the comfort and security
of an illusion in order to realize your dreams. Be foolish enough to
believe that you can make it happen; and then make it happen.
Stay hungry. Stay
foolish.
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