Determination!
By John W. Vander Velden
There are some advantages
to age. Though some might disagree with
what I consider positives. I feel those
of us that have had “more water flow over the dam than remains in the lake”, my
own quote, No Turning Back, can,
having lived, look back. And looking
back, if we do so honestly, learn something.
One of the important
lessons I have learned is, that nothing of value is accomplished without
effort. Certainly there are those things
that seem to fall into our lap, but by and large it takes sweat, it takes
effort, it takes determination.
I write…no surprise
there…I mean this blogpost is written. I
enjoy writing. The time and effort I
give to the creation of “new worlds and people” is a joy. But those that know “writing” understand that
the first draft is the easy part. Once
the concept has been laid out, the thousands and thousands of words, the
building blocks of a story, has first been assembled, the work really
begins. Work, like the four letter word
it is. Not that every aspect of
“revising” is a burdenous task, but much of it is hard work. But I had a choice…leave my novel on the
shelf, or make it better…force it to be better…chew it up spit and it out
better! That like so many of the things I
have done all the years of my life it required determination.
Years ago I visited an
uncle in a rehabilitation hospital. The
nurses at the station told me that my uncle was stubborn. I told the ladies there, they did not know
the man. For if they knew how he had
left everything behind, parents, home, and country. How he came to the United States with a wife
and two small children and little else.
How he had taken nothing and made it something, to become a man of
property. That with his faith and courage
but most of all with determination he had succeeded where thousands had
failed. No some might call my uncle
stubborn...and perhaps he was, but I knew he was determined.
So as I began this post,
looking back I see that every little thing I have done, every little accomplishment,
each goal reached, demanded…determination.
That determination was the only thing that was common to every one of
those events. That
determination…everyday dogged determination got me through when the fields were
too wet…when they sky turned off its faucet and the land became dust…when the
extreme cold caused the feeders, waterers, the everything to quit working, when
the cow needed to be flipped, or when a calf had to be pushed back into its
mother so its legs could be rearranged to make its birth possible. That determination was need each and every
day.
What have I learned? That if something is worth doing, then it
takes effort…but more…it takes determination.
(489 Words) 2-18-2016
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