"We are what we repeatedly do." Said the great
philosopher, Aristotle. Who is presumably a reliable source when it comes to
evaluating one’s life decisions. So why
is it that so many of us choose to ignore the value of the statement? We
continue to sit at home and think, “Well, that’s nice. But I could never do
that.” We focus on all of the reasons why we shouldn’t venture out. If we are
what we repeatedly do, shouldn’t we enjoy what we’re doing right now?
I wonder what my life would be like if I never left my hometown.
To stay in my own bleak little bubble of Cedar Rapids Iowa. If I were to only
see the same people every day, take the same roads to and from all of the same
places, never experiencing anything different than the norm, I think I would
have lost it by now. While I don’t take for granted the comfort of having a
stable home and community to live in, I have tasted just enough culture to know
that there is so much more out there to be experienced.
“While you’re still young, get cultured. Get to know the
world and the magnificent people that fill it. The world is a stunning place, full
of outstanding works of art. See it.”
-Jeff Goins
If we are what we repeatedly do, I should hope that we all
aspire to currently be repeating actions that make us happy. People my age tend
to have a stronger drive to hit the ground running, to explore, and leave
responsibility behind us. But it’s what makes us happy. Yet, I hear many older
individuals complain about how they never got around to traveling. My question
is why? Why didn’t they see the world, if that’s what they truly wanted? If
there was no opportunity in sight, why did they not simply make their own?
The truth is, traveling while you’re young is one of the
best decisions you’ll ever make. Sure, there are excuses not to go. There
always will be. But then think of how many more there will be once you age
another fifteen years or so. Teenagers become adults, students become full time
employees, singles are married, and couples become parents. Travel? Aint nobody
got time for that.
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