While day-to-day pains are an obstacle to overcome in this
life, there is also the presence of the behind-the-scenes bigger sources of
grief to negotiate. Those big-picture scenarios that make you cringe or cause
your heart to beat a bit faster are usually inauspicious evidence of your
life’s necessary direction. The remnants of childhood scars or early adulthood
trauma reverberate through your consciousness in a way that should compel you
to act. These associations represent purpose, provided you don’t allow yourself
to become paralyzed by them.
All grown people on this Earth have something that
particularly stirs them; something that hits close to home each time they hear
a story related to this particular place of pain. I am a firm believer that
this painful association is a guidepost on the path down which we are
individually called to tread. It is a shining beacon that calls us to act and
to do and be something more than we are today. It is our purpose.
A person who was bullied or harassed as a child has a few
choices to make as an adult: curl up into a ball every time they hear or see such
behavior and encourage others to do the same, or become so enraged that they
act impulsively and perhaps become bullies themselves. Another choice is to
positively impact other former victims and to sew the seeds of self-defense,
knowledge and high-mindedness amongst a new generation.
A person whose life has been touched by emotional, physical
or sexual abuse can choose to be crippled by that pain (and no one could or
would really blame them for being so affected, at least for a time) or they can
recover from it and allow the experience to help them work to prevent that same
abuse from befalling others. Their pain can push them into a place of advocacy
and care that can positively impact hundreds or thousands of lives.
Finally, we come to my pain: addiction and compulsion. As a
recovering addict whose addiction manifests itself in countless substances and
behaviors, I know that I am in a unique position to be a voice of reason,
experience and hope for others in recovery or those still struggling. I know
this to be a particular part of my purpose in this life. For a time, the humiliation of my
struggle kept me from feeling like I was in a place of helping others, but I
know now that all those hard times were simply forging the foundation of my
life’s aim.
What is it that uniquely stirs in you a particular passion?
What has been your struggle? Once you pay necessary mind to your pain, I urge
you to look beyond the hurt and find your purpose and ACT on it. Life takes on
a particularly meaningful glow from that point forward, just as it is supposed
to.
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