Recently the owls have been
silent,
busy,
hungry beaks to feed.
Soon the evening air
will resonate
with their cries.
We all have seasons
of silence,
seasons of song.
Recently the owls have been
silent,
busy,
hungry beaks to feed.
Soon the evening air
will resonate
with their cries.
We all have seasons
of silence,
seasons of song.
Jealousy strikes, irritates, illuminates, reveals the path I wish to travel.
Jealousy. It gets a bad press, but it can be really useful. It can point the way to something we really want.
I don’t often feel jealous, but when I do, it’s usually because someone else is doing something that I want to do. Something I have told myself is impossible, or too hard, or not for the likes of me, for someone older, or younger, more talented, better educated….the list goes on.
This morning, while I was reading an article about a writer and explorer, jealousy bit hard. I read about one of the ideas in his new book, something I remember thinking about years ago. ‘It’s not fair’, I thought. ‘I could have written that’. But I didn’t.
Jealousy showed me that writing about these ideas, and writing a book, is important to me.
Then came the excuses. ‘Oh but he’s probably a much better writer than me. He probably studied literature and writing. He’s probably rich and can afford to be a writer and not need a real job.’
This may, or may not, be true. The point is, he did it. I didn’t. The point is, more clarity on what is important to me, what it is that I want.
Jealousy is not a pleasant feeling, but it gave me a little nudge into action. I could choose to take what I want seriously. I could take some writing courses. I could start redrafting the novel that I wrote a few years ago.
What do you think? Has jealousy ever made you stop and think? Pointed the way to a new direction, adventure or creative project?
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