Mistakes
happen. We get up. We fall down.
We break things. We say the wrong
thing. We attempt to do good and
fail.
Mistakes
happen.
Good
for you if you make mistakes. Yes –
GOOD
FOR YOU!
Mistakes
mean that you are trying something new, you are learning and growing. You are attempting the
yet-to-be-mastered.
You
are DOING SOMETHING!
Even
better – make mistakes that nobody has ever made before. In the beginning, nobody’s work is ever good
enough. I made a piece of furniture two
weeks ago. It’s not perfect, but it
works for where we want it to work.
I’ve
made enormous blunders as a public speaker/musician. Oh my - the horror of it all. And yet, I’m still alive, and apparently still
garner a measure of esteem from my friends, for none of them have disavowed any
knowledge of having known me – yet.
I’ve
put stuff in print with typos in it. My
book – The Letters – has a typo on
the Table of Contents page. I spelled
table – "Talbe". Right there in the front
of the book is this HUGE typo.
I’ve reached the point of getting over making mistakes. Now, I fear not making mistakes because I
fear making mistakes. That’s probably
why I write five blogs each week. It’s
not all Pulitzer Prize stuff, and I still, on occasion, use the wrong tense and
possessive subjective ‘whatever’ in my writing. But I write.
So, here I come – mistakes and all.
I’ll show you mine (mistakes) if your show me yours.
Words of Hope
Encouragement Inspiration
One Word at a Time
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