Have you even had an afternoon off (yeah right!), looked forward to some quiet reading time and been overwhelmed by the shelves full of thick novels, success books and hi-tech, how-to manuals? All you wanted was a light read and a glass of wine. BloodhoundBlog is sometimes a bit like that shelf. So much hi-tech content and cutting edge theory designed to help you improve, yet – and I can not speak for anyone else – sometimes a little low-tech advice is just what the doctor ordered.
The Little Voice
By the end of a long week in this business of ours, you can be pretty tired. This week ended on a particularly poor note for me as one of my fellow tri club members was fatally attacked by a Great White Shark during a morning group swim. The real estate market is especially volatile and change is afoot. At times like this it can be helpful to reflect on your goals and your expectations. Pay particular attention, as you fine-tune those objectives and create your strategies, to that little voice in your head. You know the one: the voice that pops up and tells you some of your goals may be a little too lofty. That slight feeling of negativity that creeps up and quietly suggests you should perhaps… think about… maybe considering… possibly… revising that weight loss target – or the number of closed transactions for the year. It is the voice of doubt that tells you more deals would be a better goal for next year; after all, this year is going to be a tough year. As a matter of fact, this voice inside suggests, just getting through the rest of the year without weight gain will be accomplishment enough. Spend more time with family? Start that blog? Lose weight? “Why don’t we save the truly aggressive goals for next year, when we are more prepared” is the very logical compromise often proffered by the little ‘helper’ inside us all.
Learning to Fly
The thing to remember as you review your plan is this: the little voice is not real and the only limitation you have is the limitation you put on yourself. Not that long ago the imaginary nature of limitation was laid bare for me by my 4 year old son. I was taking him to school on a fine, crisp morning and it was too beautiful to drive. As we walked along, holding hands, we watched a large, black bird make lazy circles in the sky. My son looked up at me and asked: “Wouldn’t it be fun to fly Daddy?” I told him that I thought it would be great fun to soar high above the houses and all the people. Then he asked me if we could fly. Here it is I thought to myself: the beginning of the end of childhood. With a twinge of melancholy I looked once more at his innocent face, let go his hand and set in to explain that we can not always do the things we would most like in this life. I struggled to put into words the limitations that we all face as individuals and how we should endeavor to accept them while not losing sight of our goals. I looked down to gauge his reaction and was surprised to discover I had been talking to myself. You see, he was already half way down the street; arms stretched to their limit as mighty wings, legs turning over at breakneck speed, wind hitting him in the face and the wonderful giggling sounds of a four year old trailing behind him.
He was flying.
And as I began to sprint after him, arms stretched wide, the wind in my face and laughter erupting from somewhere deep inside, I realized how wrong I had been. We can fly… we can do anything we put our minds and our imaginations to if only we mix in a little belief and a lot of persistence.
When times are tough and you find yourself tired; as you review your goals and take tentative steps toward their achievement, remember that you can indeed fly. You can achieve more than you think possible if only you heed the wisdom of these great words from Jonathon Livingston Seagull: “They can, because they think they can.”
I wish everyone happiness and prosperity, but most of all I wish for you to soar.
Bawldguy Talking says:
You’ve brought a smile to my face in memory of a conversation I had with Grandma upon high school graduation.
She said no matter what I wanted to do in life, big or small, to remember the most important factor. Whether I think I can or can’t, I’ll almost always be right.
I’m still visualizing a 747 chasing after a Cessna 2-seater down the sidewalks of La Mesa. 🙂
April 25, 2008 — 6:44 pm
Tom Vanderwell says:
Sean,
In a market and with a media that is so focused on the negative, thank you. I’m working on some ways to try to put a better and more upbeat outlook on what I do and how I conduct business. I think we’ll all benefit if we can do that while having a good, knowledgeable solid assessment of the way the market is working. I’m not talking being a “It’s a Great Time to Buy” mouthpiece. I’m talking, “Focus on the fact that the glass is 80% full, not down 20%.”
Thanks for the great article.
Tom
April 25, 2008 — 7:30 pm
Brian Brady says:
That little voice can be a pain in the ass. You want it to be there when you’re faced with the duality of The Stockdale Paradox nut hate when it creeps into your daily life.
I just had dinner at Chief’s (unpaid endorsement):
http://www.chiefsburgersandbrew.com/directions.htm
Chief’s was buzzing with shark attack chatter. One of the patrons was on the news, another on the beach, and a few were nearby, this morning. A tragic reminder that we are not always in control and that bad things happen to really good people (Dr. Martin was loved, especially among animal owners).
What will the little voice say to the surfers, bodyboarders, and tri-athletes, next week? Well, we’ll all be a bit more cautious, for sure. Will we dare to venture beyond the breakers?
Life events have a way of stifling our dream of flying. This market can stifle dreams of Shaw-like production. While we must respect the little voice, we must limit its influence to reality without letting it hamper our aspirations.
April 25, 2008 — 7:41 pm
Sean Purcell says:
Jeff,
It seems we come late to the realization that most of life’s wisdom is stored in grandmothers.
I’m still visualizing a 747 chasing after a Cessna 2-seater down the sidewalks of La Mesa. 🙂
I only resemble a 747 as I lumber down the runway; once airborne I am pure grace. 😉
April 25, 2008 — 9:28 pm
Sean Purcell says:
Tom,
… think we’ll all benefit if we can do that while having a good, knowledgeable solid assessment of the way the market is working… the fact that the glass is 80% full, not down 20%
I couldn’t agree more.
You write like someone that enjoys a statistical discussion. Stay tuned…
April 25, 2008 — 9:31 pm
Sean Purcell says:
Brian,
I agree that we must respect the little voice, or more accurately: respect its power. But I try not to give it much leeway in the present either; I find that the world around me comes with a never-ending supply of doubt.
My heart goes out to the family of Dave Martin… but I am damn glad you chose not to swim today. Your contribution in general is profound and in particular is precious.
April 25, 2008 — 9:50 pm
Brad Coy says:
Thanks Sean, this put a smile on my face too. That little fearful, doubting voice can be a noisy little bugger.
>>we can do anything we put our minds and our imaginations to if only we mix in a little belief and a lot of persistence.
I’m lucky enough to work with my mom who instilled the same type of value in me. This is something I am reminded of often when the tide of super Ego rolls in for a smack down. The child’s imaginative mind is still within all of us, and can be summoned whenever it’s needed.. It’s only the collection of past experiences we’ve had since childhood that fogs it. Pushing through your own minds resistance can be the biggest hurdle some times.
Each day is a blessed one. Soar on brother.
April 26, 2008 — 12:57 am
Tom Vanderwell says:
Sean,
I’ll definitely stay tuned and yes I do enjoy a good statistical discussion, as long as you don’t get bogged down in the numbers. Know what I mean?
Have a good Saturday – I’m off to coach an AYSO soccer game and then work in the yard, so I won’t be online much today.
Tom
April 26, 2008 — 6:34 am
Vance Shutes says:
Sean,
After a sunny day of hard physical labor in the yard (spring clean-up), this story brought the biggest smile to my face! I remember walking to the school bus stop with my son a few years ago. Your story brought back some fabulous memories. Many, many thanks!
April 26, 2008 — 2:56 pm
Greg Swann says:
I finally got a chance to read this tonight at a house waiting for a buyer party to show up. This is an excellent post, exactly the kind of Splendor I needed. Bless you, sir. Thank you for sharing this.
April 26, 2008 — 11:27 pm
Sean Purcell says:
Brad,
The child’s imaginative mind
That is the focus isn’t it? As much as possible, walk through the world with a child’s imaginative mind. Thank you for making that so clear.
April 27, 2008 — 1:02 pm
Sean Purcell says:
Vance,
There is little in this world that ranks higher or feels better than to bring a smile to another. Thank you.
April 27, 2008 — 1:03 pm
Sean Purcell says:
Greg,
The pleasure is mine Greg… you do me a great honor.
April 27, 2008 — 1:10 pm