Play a BIGGER role in life!Written by Hifzur Rehman
Did you ever think that you are not playing role which you should play in your life?Don’t you think that you are born to play a leading role, a much bigger role in real drama of your life? What is holding you back then? Your own short sightedness! In order to play a bigger role in life you need to visualize a bigger picture of yourself. Once you have that picture before you, it will be much easier for you to paint that picture into reality. Every morning, I look in mirror and say “I have to play a bigger role in life”. These simple words make my day, a wonderful day, every day, because my firm determination that I have to play a bigger role in life, keeps my mind in supreme working condition, fully prepared for playing a bigger, bigger, and much bigger role in life. No surprise, my every day is getting better than yesterdays. Every night, before going to bed, I visualize that tomorrow is going to be better than today. And it happens! Yes, it happens!!
| | Let GoWritten by Staci Stallings
Although there are a lot of careers in this life that could teach someone to let go, I think that writing has to be near top of that list. Maybe that’s because I write, or maybe that’s because it really is. Whatever case, this understanding was made clear recently when a writer friend of mine asked question, “How could I not see holes in my manuscript that my critique partners caught and pointed out? They were so glaring.”As a writer, I completely understand frustration in this statement. If you are a high school writer only, you may not. While teaching I saw plenty of high school writers. They wait until last conceivable moment to start, write down everything they can think of on topic at hand in no particular order, then race to teacher’s desk to fling paper at her, hoping it’s good enough for passing. These people are not writers of which I speak. I’m speaking about writers who think all way through every word they put down, who cross out, delete, rewrite, re-think, edit, re-edit, and hone every inch of a manuscript before they let anyone else so much as hear idea presented in it. These are writers who research until their eyes bleed, think until their brain hurts, and generally torture themselves over every single word because it doesn’t just need to be “good,” it needs to be “perfect.” Then after they can see no other place in entire work of oh, say 80,000 words, they heave a sigh of relief and acquiescence and place it into hands of someone else to read. In high school, these are kids who have been finished with first draft of their 250-word essay 40 minutes before bell rings, but who are still crossing things out and rewriting them even as they slide toward teacher who’s saying, “That’s it. Turn in your papers.” It’s painful for them to turn their work over to someone else. It’s like a mother leaving her first baby with a sitter for very first time. They hope and pray reader will be gentle. They hope that when paper is returned, there are very few red marks if any at all. And above all, they hope they haven’t made any grievous errors that will make reader think they are a complete imbecile who should never have been given a pen and paper in first place. This is kind of writer my friend was and then came shocker. She had missed something, and not just something but a huge gaping hole in story and how she told it. When that happens to a writer of this ilk, devastation sets in like a hurricane across a soul. Even mildest criticism is like a knife to gut. Immediately after devastation blows through rains of doubt begin to pour. “Maybe I’m not supposed to be a writer. Maybe I just don’t have what it takes to do this.”
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