The last blog that I had
was supposed to discuss the idea of inspiration. Getting it (from
somewhere/someone/something), basically taking the advantage out of
its purest form in each and every situation one may encounter and,
finally, processing it into something useful for the future. I'd
given it a lot of thought before I finally decided to start writing
the blog, but I never suspected that it might prove to be so hard. Do
you know why? Because I think I do.
Inspiration always
presents itself differently, depending on the person who's
experiencing it.
That's
only my opinion. I do not intend to frown upon all of the websites
which write articles about how inspirational people work, how
beautiful the world around us is and how much happiness we should
derive from it as we move on from holding tightly to the formerly
acquired by us: fears, regrets and resentment. I tend to think about
all of the above as a massive and rather perfidious phenomenon of
generalisation, despite the websites themselves occasionally getting
pretty interesting too. To be completely honest though, I feel as if
what I've written so far may prove to work very well as the websites'
precise summary.
People
have always strove to find inspiration and fought against any
possible forms of destroying it by giving in to living their everyday
lives that do not necessarily fall into the category: things filled
with excitement, love, compassion.
However
because it sometimes gets hard not to resist the temptation to live
such a life, people from imsoinspirationallookatmemove.com have come
up with one more thing: enjoy the smallest things in life. Look at
the trees, the bees, the whales, the snails and experience the
deepest form of joy of the world! As amazing as it
sounds though, I sometimes wonder... isn't that lowering standards?
Since
we're so keen on succumbing to the mundanities of everyday life, how
can anyone expect us to be eager enough to follow our ambitions,
accomplish goals when being perfectly happy and satisfied with life's
simple pleasures?
Taking
it to the other extreme though, I'm sure we would not be able to
reach any possible state of happiness when feeling unsatisfied all
the time.
Is
that a choice between ambition and happiness then?
I
really hope it's not.
We'll see how it goes.
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