Going to the Well … finding your biggest energy …
Maybe you’re still a kid. But even if not, I’ll bet you can remember when you were, and how much you wanted to get to do the most amazing thing in the world… DRIVE!
I can sure tell you, as a dog, that I envy you guys like CRAZY – that you’ve invented, and are able to work, a machine that comfortably carries people, dogs, and other cargo at incredible speeds, far faster than even I can run.
And I know that, reading this, you either share my envy or had it once before.
Maybe you were three years old and wished you could drive to the ice cream store. Or maybe you were twelve and just wanted to speed like crazy, with the windows down and your favorite song blasting all your neighbors awake. Or maybe you were fifteen and just wanted to be able to escape your family and get to your friends who understood you better (or maybe, just who you understood better!). And maybe you’re older than that, and for whatever reason, you still haven’t had the ability to learn to drive, or don’t have access to a car. And so you’re still jealous of every driver out there.
Well join the club.
Now the one thing I do get to do is to ride in the back seat and look out the window (Handsome won’t let me stick my head all the way out, which I so want to do, as he says it’s too dangerous – something could strike my eye, or a bad driver could even drive too close to us and… YIKES, OKAY, I’M GOOD STAYING INSIDE!).
And do you know what I see as I watch the other drivers? I’ll bet you do – almost everyone is MISERABLE! They’re frustrated at not being able to drive faster, or angry that they’re running late, or hating all the other drivers for just being there, or mad at something they’re hearing on the radio, or jealous that someone else has a better car in some way.
Now, yes, some drivers are happier than those. They’re singing along with something fun, or having a funny chat, or… well there’s at least one guy who likes nothing more than to reach into the back seat and scratch my ears and get a lick on his hand and tell me how much he loves his knucklehead…
But do you see where I’m going with this? No one is actually happy about the fact that they’re DRIVING! They’ve waited years, maybe decades, to be able to do this, and once they can, all the fun of it is GONE!
How ridiculous is that!
And I see this same quality in you amazing humans all the time! You try so hard to get a job, and then complain about having to go to work. You dream of finding a mate, and then get bored and bothered by that person you’re “stuck” with. You achieve the greatest circle-of-life goal by creating a baby, and then spend eighteen years griping about how all the good days of your life ended when you got saddled with those stinking kids!
Now I know, my brain’s a lot smaller than yours. So my ability to be overjoyed about something happening that has happened every day for years (like getting food, or my human coming home) might seem silly to you.
But if we’re both living our lives pursuing happiness, and I’m happier than you… who’s the silly one?
And now that I’ve got you there, here’s my real question – wouldn’t you like a way to be able to tap into that same energy I have all the time?
There’s a way.
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