Checking doors

Old Door

“If it doesn’t open it’s not your door”

For the last year or two I have been looking for a door to open. I have some baggage I am carrying around that has kept a number of the doors I approach not just closed by locked. That’s okay, it doesn’t make me bitter and I understand but I feel that there is something out there, some need or cause that needs my attention.

I do some consulting work which runs hot and cold, busy and slow. I am not getting rich at a time it would probably behoove me to make a little money and sock it away for those rainy days I will be facing in my seventies, just fourteen short years away. But I have always adhered to the simple philosophy that things will work out. I don’t know why, I don’t know when, maybe not in the way or direction you expected but things do work out with the added bonus that shit happens for a reason.

I sold my business thinking I would find something new and different that I would love doing as much as my former occupation before I got burned out, but I haven’t. I also didn’t expect the “Great Recession” to have such a negative effect on my investments. Certainly, not a boat I am rowing by myself.

If I kicked the bucket, bit the dust, bought the farm at this very moment I think my family could look back over my life and say I didn’t just take up space. I have had more ups than downs, more good than bad over my 56 years but still I feel there is something else out there calling me, I just don’t know what that something is or where that open door might be.

Seeing my family over the holiday is always a grounding experience for me. We are all getting older, Mom and Dad, sisters and our kids. We spent the weekend meeting new boyfriends and girlfriends, planning weddings, futures, watching my nieces and nephew find their young way in the world. It reminds me what a blip we are on the universe of time, a simple, quick blink of the eye. We all strut around with big plans, believing we are indispensable, thinking, as Steve Jobs described “We’re here to put a dent in the universe” but the reality is, for most of us, the only significant dent we will make is to our car door.

But that’s okay, honestly it is more than okay, too many of us consider ourselves failures if we don’t cure cancer or solve the problem of world hunger. We beat ourselves up because we aren’t married, or we don’t have children, or do important work that gets our name in the newspaper. In truth, if you treat others with compassion and grace. If you share what you have with others be it your time, money or other resources you have made a dent, a pretty significant dent. Sure it might just look like a scratch to you but ask the other person, their response might surprise you.

As I finish this post a thunderstorm is rolling in. Ten minutes ago it was sunny and hot, now it is dark, windy and much chiller. Things change that quickly, opportunities present themselves without warning, doors open and doors close but if it doesn’t open it’s not your door, go jiggle the next door knob.

“My favorite words are possibilities, opportunities and curiosity. I think if you are curious, you create opportunities, and then if you open the doors, you create possibilities.” –  Mario Testino

About ends and beginnings blog

I am a frustrated writer and poet waiting to be discovered. A stand-up philosopher performing on a street corner near you. A Christian with questions but I don’t want to hear your answers. A Buddhist with a bumper sticker on my truck to prove it. A collector of quotes. A grower of lettuce. The Patron Saint of earthworms who name their children after me. A cyclist whose big ass strains the seams of his Lycra bibs. I am American by birth, Southern by the grace of God. My goal in life is to leave an imprint on the lives of the people I love not a footprint on the earth. I am a son, a husband, a father composed of 65%-Oxygen, 18%-Carbon, 10%-Hydrogen, 3%-Nitrogen, 3%-Diet Coke and 1%-Oreo.
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16 Responses to Checking doors

  1. no face woman says:

    Thank you for sharing this, it’s provided some much needed encouragement for me. ❤

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  2. Personal and business bankruptcies in 2009 left me with a 15 year old pickup and a few pieces of furniture. Never recovered financially but I know today that I’m richer than ever. At peace, content, and optimistic. It’s all about that space between my ears and my heart. Good post, buddy, you’ll do just fine.

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    • Thank you LarryPaul. You know I second guess myself all the time, Dad, Siblings, Friends. I got a great wife and two smart as shit kids, both with a masters one headed for a PhD in the end that is what I will be remembered for. Just a blink.

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  3. Jennie says:

    Great post! Like you, I feel there is more, something, and I keep going. I have to follow my heart. That’s how it should be. Intuition is a great teacher.

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  4. Lovely post. It made me think about my own doors. Sometimes I had to wait quite a while for them to open. And then, it turned out to be a different door. Now that I’m old, I think I’ve been through all MY doors. Eventually you become the indicator of doors for other people or your friends and family. THAT is an important job to me. Thanks for your thoughtful post.

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  5. William Tell says:

    Sounds like my love life. Or Trump’s.

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  6. Patty says:

    Maybe you should ‘self-publish’ your book…I would buy and read it.
    I believe by writing here at WP, sending out your personal wisdom/messages you already leave a ‘extra’ mark at out globe…Maybe to you it feels as it hasn’t that great of an impact, I think is has 😉

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