The meaning of life, well my view anyway

Philip Dodson blog

We often look to others for answers, or for them to do something for us, that we fear doing for ourselves.

The fact is, often instinctively, we deep down know the answers in life, as who else knows us better than us?

Why then, do we often wait a lifetime to do or try something new, or to change a thing that we know the answer too?

The reason we wait is, we are programmed to wait by our environment, very often from the moment we are born – the word ‘don’t’ gets engraved on our soul. Inside us is the limbic brain, the chimp brain, the one that is wired to avoid risk, to avoid being made to look foolish and to avoid danger.

However, now we live in a safe world relatively, yet this avoidance of danger continues. This is largely due to our environmental influences of parents, schools, bosses, governments and so on.

How do we break this?

We find out ‘why’ we do what we do, and if you can’t answer that, then you are probably doing the wrong thing.

We then learn the courage to change what we do until we find a meaningful and inspiring ‘why’.

We learn to become vulnerable and step into the ring, not worrying about what the critics say.

Finally, we realise that life is about creating.

So the meaning of life is, wait for it, drum role….make sure you tell others that you heard it here first…

To be constantly making our own new creations, whatever form that may take, and sharing them with an audience that you choose, whoever that may be. Otherwise it is a life of servitude to others for an ever more soulless reward of stuff we don’t need.

I’m off now to create and not serve.

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Philip Dodson Blog

A blank screen – arghhhhh!!!

Getting stuck for something to write is silly, we never get stuck for something to say. Well I don’t anyway, I never get talking block.

When I first looked at this blank screen on WordPress today, for a moment I pondered what to write and nothing came up, writers block I told myself (excuses). Then I wrote a few paragraphs, and thought, that was pretty shit.

I deleted it.

Now I am writing this instead. Is this any better? Probably not. If only I hadn’t deleted the other post, you could be spared this.

The fact is, it is still better to write something everyday and share it, than to share nothing at all. As the more you do something, the better you get at it.

There is a good deal of pressure to make perfect, but perfect is another one of these things we are brainwashed to try and achieve, that we will never achieve, and anyway perfect is boring.

I’ll be back tomorrow, the next day and so on, because creating something is far better than never trying.