I Don’t Set Goals

What was the hardest personal goal you’ve set for yourself?

I don’t set goals. I’d ignore them if I did. They’ve never interested me. I have no idea why.

The closest I can come is that if I want to do something I will. If I don’t I won’t, and there is no point trying to shame me because I failed, I won’t care. I didn’t fail I just didn’t want to.

There are things that matter a great deal to me, and I will stick with them. People will ask me if I got a sense of satisfaction from achieving whatever it was. The answer is normally no. I wanted to do it so I did.

Satisfaction at a job well done is another thing I don’t connect with. Especially if it’s something like decorating, my feeling is more ‘thank goodness that’s over’. It’s only going to need to be done again anyway. Decorating is never done.

Don’t even get me started on exercise goals, I will not achieve them. The only time I did regular exercise was martial arts, I achieved a first Dan Black belt. It was interesting, that kept me engaged, but any black belt will tell you that you are the black belt, and if you’re not it’s just a bit of cloth.

I do nothing that doesn’t interest me.

I’m a weird sort of human aren’t I? And I have no answer to this question. Unless…

Values

Some people find that achieving a goal gives them confidence. Some feel it gives them status. Money and success give one a sense of achievement. There are any number of reasons that people set goals.

There’s one good reason why I don’t.

I prize love, good health, and kindness above everything. I am confident. I don’t need status.

Plus, the one goal I would love to achieve is out of my hands – World Peace.

Yep weird, but my heart is in the right place.

I wish you love, good health, and that you’re met with kindness wherever you go.

Amorah – Deb

Published by debdancingstarhawken7

I'm a writer, public speaker, medium, and spiritual thinker. I suffered from acute anxiety from the age of 16 until I was well into my 50s, when I finally found methods that helped me to put it behind me. My struggles led to me exploring life through poetry, then plays, and over a 15 year period I made notes for a self help book which I published in 2015. Details on the book page. Although I am a psychic medium and loved the work, it didn’t feel right for me. It was an utter privilege, but my path was the exploration of what it means to be spirit in the real world and how we can make practical use of those abilities. Nowadays I write, blog, and teach soul-centred living, which is a gentle way of undoing past programming and connecting to your essential self, or soul. If you’re interested email me and we can chat. No pressure, it’s right for you or it’s not and you will know. The groups meet on line so no going out on cold, wet, winter’s evenings. On a personal note, I’m based in the UK. Married with five cats, no children, and four grandchildren, thanks to our inherited daughter, who has gifted us four beautiful little people that bring us such joy. Hope you enjoy the blogs. Deb xx

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