Saturday, November 29, 2014

Mediocre Oblivion

There has to be a better way. I am not as smart as I once thought I was.  I don't know the best way to do everything.  I don't have life all figured out.  I am missing some key information, or skills, or something.  There are things I don't understand and I am not sure I have the capacity to understand.  Knowing this makes me feel defeated.  As long as my superior intelligence was a certainty, I had confidence in my ability to eventually maneuver successfully through life. 

Apparently I am an idiot on some levels.  I don't know how to move passed a certain level of competency.  I am stuck, plateaued and stalled in the center lane.  I know how to work hard.  I know how to figure a way out of most situations.  What I have come to realize is that I don't know the BEST way out of most situations.  What I know is A way, one way, one possible solution, and that it isn't always the best answer.  There are other ways of doing things that I am completely oblivious to.  I don't want to be.

How can I rise above the oblivion?  I need a teacher, mentor, role model, hero, example, something.  I need to see how it is done and then I can try and follow.  I look around me and I see more mediocrity.  More minds stuck in the oblivion.  Some might have a little piece here or there, but where is the stellar example of excellence?  I don't see it in my life.  I hear a lot of talk.  I see a lot of try.  I see a lot of want to.  I see a lot of people who are like me.  I want to find a group, or individual that is doing better.  This so-so, scrape by the skin of my teeth junk is getting seriously old. 

I am not satisfied with the get by mentality.  It's better than the give up mentality, but it isn't good enough.  There MUST be a way to rise above and really succeed at something.  I know there are doors that I don't open because I feel I am not capable of walking down those paths.  I know I shut my mind to options that seem out of reach.  I am ready to start looking down those unfamiliar paths.  I would rather not go it alone.  If that is the only way, then I will.  I feel too old to be starting this kind of journey.  I should be wrapping things up, and looking for a comfy way to enjoy retirement and grandparenthood.  Instead I feel like a 20 something still trying to figure out what the heck I want to do with my life. Too many years wasted thinking I had it all figured out.  Too many years of lying to myself.  I am not the smartest person in the room.  Well, at this moment, I am, because I am alone, except for my dogs, and I can unequivocally state with no doubt, that I am smarter than they are.  They are confused by the concept of wrapping their leash around a pole and all they need to stop the torment is to back up, one step. 

Heavenly Father, show me a door, and I will open it.  I promise.  I will do the hard things and I will be humble and teachable.  I am open to learning what I am missing so that I can finally move beyond this same, stuck, almost there place that I have been far, far, far, too many times.