Thursday, August 19, 2010
Hero's Journey - The Call to Adventure
The CALL TO ADVENTURE is the second stage in the Hero’s Journey in which the hero, in his Ordinary World, is presented with a problem, challenge or adventure.
What is it that’s calling you to step out into the Special World now? Is it because there are things you are no longer willing to accept? Is it that grand vision that you set for yourself?
The Call to Adventure could be something negative like being passed over for promotion or being retrenched. The Call could also be something positive like an opportunity to be a partner in an established business.
The Call to Adventure is often delivered by a herald such as an angel or it can come in the form of a message, letter, phone call, conversation, dream, or an insight.
The Call to Adventure comes to those who are open to it.
Mahmud was a cheerful young man who ran a thriving vegetable stall in the bazaar. His friendly disposition won him many regular customers.
Mahmud was feeling comfortable when one night, the angel Kahbir appeared and told Mahmud to jump in the river. Without a moment’s hesitation, Mahmud did as the angel had told him.
Mahmud was carried down the river by the rushing waters. An old man on the bank seeing Mahmud struggling in the water threw him a rope. Mahmud grabbed the rope and pulled himself ashore.
The old man, a fish monger, brought Mahmud home and gave him a room to stay. The grateful Mahmud worked at the fish monger’s stall, and with his business acumen it was soon doing a thriving business.
Mahmud was feeling comfortable when one night, the angel Kahbir appeared and told Mahmud that it is time to move to another village. Again, Mahmud obeyed without a moment’s pause.
Mahmud walked for days before arriving at the next village. There a cloth merchant offered Mahmud a place to stay and a job in his cloth shop.
Mahmud knew nothing about cloth but he gratefully took the offer anyway. Soon the cloth merchant prospered as never before as his cloth was selling briskly with Mahmud’s help.
Mahmud was feeling comfortable when again, the angel Kahbir appeared and told Mahmud to move to another place and to a new job. Again Mahmud took up the call unquestioningly.
This cycle was repeated several more times.
When Mahmud became an old man, he was a well respected wise man and a much sought after teacher. People from far and wide came to seek his advice on all kinds of matters.
When people asked Mahmud how he became so wise, Mahmud only replied that: “It is hard to say.”
It is difficult to say because Mahmud’s talent lie in being obedient and receptive to the Call.
More often than not the Call we hear does not sound logical. It is a feeling that comes from deep inside us. The Call is beautiful and yet makes us uncomfortable.
We have been conditioned not to trust our feelings and intuition, but give more credence to what seems logical, practical, and predictable.
But, think about it, which truly great achievement started as something logical, practical, and predictable?
Learn from Mahmud to be obedient and open our hearts to the Call to Adventure.
Believe in your destiny, that you will get there triumphantly.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Monday, August 2, 2010
The Leaky Bucket
Once upon a time in ancient China, there was a young monk who drew water from the well and carried it back to the temple everyday. The young monk carried two buckets of water slung on a bamboo pole across his shoulders.
One of the buckets was perfect while the other one was a leaky bucket with several holes on the sides. Every time the young monk filled up the two buckets and got back to the temple, the leaky bucket would be half empty as water sprinkled out through the holes on its sides.
The leaky bucket was sad that it was imperfect and water was leaking from its sides. One day, on the way to the well, the leaky bucket plucked up enough courage and spoke with the young monk with an apologetic tone:
"Master, I am sorry that I am imperfect and could not keep the water from sprinkling through the holes on my sides."
The young monk smiled slightly and nodded his head knowingly, and silently in acknowledgement.
When at the well, the young monk drew the water and filled up the two buckets as usual.
On the way back to the temple, the young monk said to the leaky bucket, who was very quiet.
"Look to the side of the road where the perfect bucket passed over. It is barren. Not even a blade of grass grows here."
Pointing to the blooming flowers on the other side of the road, the young monk said to the leaky bucket.
"See these beautiful flowers? These are here only because of the water you sprinkled on them everyday. They owe their existence to you, and we are able to enjoy these beautiful flowers, only because of you. Your imperfection has brought benefits to people around you."
Reflection
The water in the pail reminds me of our gifts and we are like the leaky bucket. All of us are imperfect and all of us have gifts - gifts that will bring value and benefits to others when put to good use.
Our imperfections are the channels that allow our gifts to flow to where it is most useful.
Embrace our imperfections and find ways to combine it with our gifts to create value and benefits for others.
One of the buckets was perfect while the other one was a leaky bucket with several holes on the sides. Every time the young monk filled up the two buckets and got back to the temple, the leaky bucket would be half empty as water sprinkled out through the holes on its sides.
The leaky bucket was sad that it was imperfect and water was leaking from its sides. One day, on the way to the well, the leaky bucket plucked up enough courage and spoke with the young monk with an apologetic tone:
"Master, I am sorry that I am imperfect and could not keep the water from sprinkling through the holes on my sides."
The young monk smiled slightly and nodded his head knowingly, and silently in acknowledgement.
When at the well, the young monk drew the water and filled up the two buckets as usual.
On the way back to the temple, the young monk said to the leaky bucket, who was very quiet.
"Look to the side of the road where the perfect bucket passed over. It is barren. Not even a blade of grass grows here."
Pointing to the blooming flowers on the other side of the road, the young monk said to the leaky bucket.
"See these beautiful flowers? These are here only because of the water you sprinkled on them everyday. They owe their existence to you, and we are able to enjoy these beautiful flowers, only because of you. Your imperfection has brought benefits to people around you."
Reflection
The water in the pail reminds me of our gifts and we are like the leaky bucket. All of us are imperfect and all of us have gifts - gifts that will bring value and benefits to others when put to good use.
Our imperfections are the channels that allow our gifts to flow to where it is most useful.
Embrace our imperfections and find ways to combine it with our gifts to create value and benefits for others.
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