Go confidently in the direction of your dreams!
Live the life you have imagined.
~ Henry David Thoreau
Whenever I see this
Thoreau quote, I always think of dinosaurs.
You see, when my
son was in kindergarten, his class created a special quilt for the school
auction. The students were given the demanding task of gooping
up their hands with paint and squishing them onto fabric, while the quilter
handled the sharp and deadly implements — needle, thread, and whatnot.
Unfortunately, my
son was out sick on the grand gooping day. And by the time the quilter returned
two weeks later, she had forgotten which hand was needed for the project. Only
when she was piecing it all together did she realize that one little dinosaur
would be facing the wrong way.
I’m sure her
immediate reaction was “Oh carp!” or some such. But being a true artist, she
embraced the “flaw” and even dubbed the final masterpiece “Marching to the Beat
of a Different Dinosaur.”
A couple of days
before the auction, she brought the finished quilt to school and showed the
kids the awesome work of art “they” had created.
My son was quick to
point out his handprint to me.
I told him it was
adorable, of course, and then asked him if there was anything “different” about
his dinosaur.
“Well, YEAH (as
in Duh, Mom) —
It’s the only one
going the RIGHT way!”
As you can tell by
the little green dino pictured above — he was NOT referring to literal
direction.
HIS way was the
RIGHT way.
Ah, the unshakable
self-assurance of 5-year-old boys!
And isn't that
EXACTLY the kind of confidence we all need to heed Thoreau’s advice?
Especially when it
comes to pursuing our art — we need to follow the call of our hearts and KNOW
that OUR way is the RIGHT way.
Because when it
comes to our dreams, we are actually the only ones who
know which way to go.
And we need to
trust that…
even when all the
other dinosaurs are marching in the other direction.
Heck, they’re probably
headed for the tar pits anyway.
By the way, the day
that the quilter brought the kindergarten masterpiece to school, she actually
pulled me aside and apologized for getting my son’s handprint wrong.
Was she kidding?
This was THE
GREATEST QUILT EVER!!!
So, of course, I
went to the school auction.
Yeah, it was the
MOST money I have EVER spent on patchwork…
But it was worth
every penny.
PROMPT: Dare to dream
this week! What is the life you imagine? Then take a step — even if it’s just
a tiny one — in YOUR direction.
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