Seeds of Success by Og Mandino / Audio and Transcript
God, I thank you for this day. I know I have not accomplished as yet all you expect of me, and if that is your reason for bathing me in the fresh dew of another dawn. I am most grateful. I am prepared, at last, to make you proud of me.
I will forget yesterday, with all its trials and tribulations, aggravations and setbacks, angers and frustrations. The past is already a dream from which I can neither retrieve a single word nor erase any foolish deeds. I will resolve, however, that if I have injured anyone yesterday through my thoughtlessness. I will not let this day’s sun set before I make amends, and nothing I do today will be of greater importance.
I will not fret the future. My success and happiness does not depend on straining to see what lurks dimly on the horizon but to do, this day, what lies clearly at hand.
I will treasure this day, for it is all I have. I know that its rushing hours cannot be accumulated or stored, like precious grain, for future use.
I will live as all good actors do when they are onstage—only in the moment. I cannot perform at my best today by regretting my previous act’s mistakes or worrying about the scene to come.
I will embrace today’s difficult tasks, take off my coat, and make dust in the world. I will remember that the busier I am, the less harm I am apt to suffer, the tastier will be my food, the sweeter my sleep, and the better satisfied I will be with my place in the world.
I will free myself today from slavery to the clock and calendar. Although I will plan this day in order to conserve my steps and energy. I will begin to measure my life in deeds, not years; in thoughts, not seasons; in feelings, not figures on a dial.
I will remain aware of how little it takes to make this a happy day. Never will I pursue happiness, because it is not a goal, just a by-product, and there is no happiness in having or in getting, only in giving.
I will run from no danger I might encounter today, because I am certain that nothing will happen to me that I am not equipped to handle with your help. Just as any gem is polished by friction. I am certain to become more valuable through this day’s adversities, and if you close one door, you always open another for me.
I will live this day as if it were Christmas. I will be a giver of gifts and deliver to my enemies the gift of forgiveness; my opponents, tolerance; my friends, a smile; my children, a good example, and every gift will be wrapped with unconditional love.
I will waste not even a precious second today in anger or hate or jealousy or selfishness. I know that the seeds I sow I will harvest, because every action, good or bad, is always followed by an equal reaction. I will plant only good seeds this day.
I will treat today as a priceless violin. One may draw harmony from it and another, discord, yet no one will blame the instrument. Life is the same, and if I play it correctly, it will give forth beauty, but if I play it ignorantly, it will produce ugliness.
I will condition myself to look on every problem I encounter today as no more than a pebble in my shoe. I remember the pain, so harsh I could hardly walk, and recall my surprise when I removed my shoe and found only a grain of sand.
I will work convinced that nothing great was ever achieved without enthusiasm. To do anything today that is truly worth doing. I must not stand back shivering and thinking of the cold and danger, but jump in with gusto and scramble through as well as I can.
I will face the world with goals set for this day, but they will be attainable ones, not the vague, impossible variety declared by those who make a career of failure. I realize that you always try me with a little, first, to see what I would do with a lot.
I will never hide my talents. If I am silent, I am forgotten, if I do not advance, I will fall back. If I walk away from any challenge today, my self-esteem will be forever scarred, and if I cease to grow, even a little, I will become smaller. I reject the stationary position because it is always the beginning of the end.
I will keep a smile on my face and in my heart even when it hurts today. I know that the world is a looking glass and gives back to me the reflection of my own soul. Now I understand the secret of correcting the attitude of others and that is to correct my own.
I will turn away from any temptation today that might cause me to break my word or lose my self-respect. I am positive that the only thing I possess more valuable than my life is my honor.
I will work this day with all my strength, content in the knowledge that life does not consist of wallowing in the past or peering anxiously at the future. It is appalling to contemplate the great number of painful steps by which one arrives at a truth so old, so obvious, and so frequently expressed. Whatever it offers, little or much, my life is now.
I will pause whenever I am feeling sorry for myself today, and remember that this is the only day I have and I must play it to the fullest. What my part may signify in the great whole, I may not recognize, but I am here to play it and now is the time.
I will count this day a separate life. I will remember that those who have fewest regrets are those who take each moment as it comes for all that it is worth.
This is my day.
These are my seeds.
Thank you, God, for this precious garden of time!
Mandino, Og. Mission:Success (pp. 143-148). Random House Publishing Group. Kindle Edition.
The Name Game
This post is for people who will never give it a LIKE, a 👍, a ♥, a 😂, a 😲, or a COMMENT 📝 …
Yet these are among the MOST Important PEOPLE IN MY LIFE!
They have made an impact on me in one way or another in a significant way. Some of them left us many years ago, while others have gone more recently. Each of them has left valuable life lessons for me which I will never forget.
None of them are with us today to hear what I have to say, which is that since I get tired of counting numbers for everyday tasks, I have instead come up with a way to REPLACE NUMBERS with the NAMES of people I want to remember and who are important to me.
For this particular version of my NAME GAME (I have three), these are the people from 1 to 21 👇
Buddy McBride
Ronnie Werick
Abigail Vigil
Tim Anderson
Chris Mullins
Mark Skotchdopole
Grant Bauer
CJ Coffin
Alan Lujan
Ray Griego
J J McBride
Abel I. Vigil Sr.
Maximiliano McBride Sr.
Beatrice Vigil
Leonore McBride
Betty Mott
Bobby McBride
Johnny Montes de Oca
Jill McBride
Sneaky
Rascal
As I go through their names daily for so many things for which I would normally use numbers, now instead I think of them and send a little prayer to them and their loved ones.
While I am sad none of these people are any longer with us, I am comforted in knowing that all I have to do is to think of any of them, and in an instant, they are there with me. For the great majority of them, I remember the way they walked, the way they talked and their general demeanor.
If I have a question or a concern, I can imagine pretty much what advice or direction each of them might give me, with the exception of Sneaky and Rascal who likely would just sit there and look at me like I was stupid, or more likely, come sit beside me to comfort me.
It is common for us to mourn those who are gone, and I suppose the pain we feel should be felt, it’s real and heartfelt. For us to long for one more conversation, or one more hug, or one more kiss from those who have meant so much to us, is probably good for us as we process their loss.
Yet, it is nice to know that they are only a thought 💭 away… 😉
Who are those people who have made the greatest impact on your life?
Are they still around to call and say, “Whassup”, or have they passed on to that uncertainty which eventually awaits us all? 🤔 📝
∞ Rob McBride ∞
4 Jan 2024
Fractures
Like a broken bone leaving its mark, there are events we experience which can change us forever. They can break us into tiny pieces or make us or make us better when put back together again.
The break can come as a result of a long-standing relationship, which abruptly comes to an end; or perhaps from losing a job we thought was stable but turned sour in the end. Maybe a moment of inattention caused an accident resulting in a broken bone; or it might be that we are in wrong place at the wrong time, for someone else’s imprudent acts. Social or political situations can cause us to emigrate to other parts of the world; and other situations can cause us to feel like foreigners right where we are.
Time and time again, history tells us that most important isn’t what happens to us, rather how we react to it. Depending on the severity of the fracture we experience, sometimes a little rest is all we need to recover. At other times, more time and energy are required to get back on track again. Ultimately how we heal depends on many different factors, some internal and others external.
External factors are difficult to control, and in many cases, there is little to no chance of changing them. Internal factors are an entirely different situation. How we perceive what is happening is paramount to its resolution. We can play the role of the victim, blaming everyone and everything for out troubles; or we can play the role of the hero, taking responsibility for our thoughts and actions.
Which role do you choose to play?
∞ Rob McBride ∞
3 July 2023
Like a Leaf
Like a leaf we come into the world,
Both as some divine intervention.
At first, we are tender and subject
To the forces of nature.
As we get older and stronger,
We are better able to handle adversity.
We grow, and so too from our own limbs
Comes forth divine life from our inner self.
As is the case with each single leaf,
We too have our beginnings in our roots.
Who we are, what we are, and where we are,
Are all determined by preexistence.
So too will it also be for each flower
We give forth into the world.
Our actions are like the pollen from the flower,
Our children like the fruit from its branches.
The fruit so too benefits those in its path,
Be it by beauty, by food, or by seeds.
As the branch from the leaf springs forward,
It gets stronger and stronger with each day.
In time, the initial leaf is no longer needed,
Its work is over, its mission completed.
No longer needed for future growth,
It loses its driving force.
It’s the beginning of the end.
It becomes weak and brittle,
Anything will make it wiggle.
Then in a strong gust of wind,
Or perhaps on a calm summer day.
Like the leaf that falls from the tree,
We too will be whisked away into eternity.
∞ Rob McBride ∞
7 Nov 2022
What’s in a Title?
Recently, I was asked to share my thoughts and ideas with a Rotary Club. As part of the request, they asked for me to provide them with a recent photo, my title, and a brief biography. While the photo and the biography are a piece of cake to put together, the question about my current “Title” threw me off guard and got me to thinking about the question:
What’s in a title?
From the time we are born, we are assigned different roles and titles. Here are some I have held over the years, roughly in chronological order:
Son
Grandson
Nephew
Cousin
Schoolmate
Friend
Lawn Boy
Boyfriend
Janitor
Pizza Maker
House Sweeper
Sand Pro
Liquor Delivery Guy
Pizza Guy
Furniture Maker
Beer Guy
Public Research Guy
Marketing Research Guy
Graduate in Business Administration
Inventory Taker
President of Toastmasters
Waiter
Master of International Business
Husband
Cook
Registered Representative
Investment Executive
Senior Investment Executive
Father
Investment Manager
Senior Investment Manager
Financial Consultant
Vice President / Marketing Director / Latin America
President / Director of Inspire
Motivational Guy
Mentor
Speaker
Writer
Grandfather
Musician
Composer
While most, if not all, of these titles and roles explain what I have done or my relationship to others, I don’t believe any of them describe me as a person or who I really am. It occurs to me that titles can be thrown around fairly easily. Sometimes they are given with a raise, while at others they are given instead of one. Many titles are designed to impress others, despite those who have them not actually having done anything to earn or deserve them. Other titles are given at birth without any particular merit or work to achieve them.
One title which is in vogue is that of Coach, and many have referred to me as such over the years. Though I don’t typically correct people when they call me a Coach, since I do like to help people reach their objectives, I’ve never really considered myself as one. Many people have studied long and hard to become certified coaches, something I have not done nor am I particularly interested in doing at this time. With so many excellent “Life Coaches” running around, it doesn’t seem to me like the world needs another one.
For the last several years I have referred to myself as a Writer, since lately I haven’t actively pursued my speaking career. Nevertheless, this title doesn’t really seem to accurately reflect who I currently am, my interests, or what I do. As to the request I received about my current title, I decided to resist the temptation of simply giving my standard response of being a Writer, and instead decided to dig a little further to see if I could come up with something which defines who I really am as a person, and not just what I do, or my relationship to others.
I am a big fan of the questions beginning with the words: who, what, where, when, why, and how. When framed properly, these questions can help us to get to the bottom of most things we need to figure out, if we really take the time to answer them honestly, and not just go through the motions of doing so to try and impress others. So, I started with the question:
Who am I?
In my quest, my cousin Stuart, told me of an exercise he used to give his new recruits when he worked as a Navy Recruiter. He would ask them to come up with one word which best described themselves. Much can be discovered about a person, he explained, not only with the word they choose, but more importantly with the explanation of why they chose it. As I pondered and considered the question, this is the one word I came up to describe myself:
Light
I even composed a very simple song with the same title. I am convinced that my mission here on Earth and in life has to do with providing light and guidance to those who need or seek it. After believing for several years that everyone could benefit from what I have to say, I am now convinced that not everyone needs or wants to hear what I have to say; but fortunately for me, some do. When there is already light present and things are clear, no additional illumination is generally needed, but when things are dark and it’s difficult to see anything, a little light can go a long way.
Nevertheless, it seems a bit odd to respond to the question, “What are you?”, by saying, “I am light.” As such, I have expanded a bit on the definition of who I am and what I do as follows:
I provide peace, love, and hope giving light to those who need or want it. Perhaps on my next business card I can simply state my title as: Light Guy.
What about you?
Does your title accurately reflect who you are, or simply reflect what you do?
If you could describe yourself with one word, what would it be?
How would you describe who you are and what you do?
∞ Rob McBride ∞
9 Oct 2022
Golf & Life
In Golf, and in Life*:
As long as we keep swinging, we keep advancing.
Each day is like starting a brand new game at even par.
Even if yesterday was outstanding, today could be terrible.
A lapse in attention can make things go from bad to worse in a heartbeat.
Even though yesterday brought disaster, glory could be just around the corner.
No matter how bad the hole was that we just played, the next one can be better.
No matter how good you played the last hole, the next one can be horrendous.
Each new game we play can be similar, yet very different from the last.
Each day gives us an opportunity to take a new swing at the ball.
Focus and attention are paramount to get a good score.
If we don’t swing at the ball, we will never hit it.
When you hit a nice shot, it always feels great.
If we don’t look for a lost ball, we will not find it.
We don’t always find lost balls even if we look hard.
It’s easier to tell others what to do, than to do it ourselves.
Watching it on television isn’t the same as doing it in person.
After the most terrible shot can a come a wonderful one, and vice-versa.
One can be changed by a matter of inches, the other in a matter of minutes.
We need to take it one stroke at a time and trust that the map we have of the terrain is accurate.
When we take our eye off the ball it’s easy to lose it. Sometimes we find it, sometimes we never do.
Finding a lost ball is a lot like trying to find a lost purpose, sometimes it takes a lot of time and energy.
Noise and commotion around us can negatively affect our performance even when we try to block it out.
Lifting our gaze to our objective too soon can cause us to create a huge divot and muff forward only a few inches.
Standing up on the tee box generally gives us a good view of what we need to accomplish, but we can’t always see every single objective from the get go.
Some days we are able to get through with relatively few strokes, while on others we need to take the maximum allowable, or at times just pick up our ball and go home, wondering if we will ever go out again.
If we don’t go out to the course, we don’t score.
∞ Rob McBride ∞
15 Sep 2022
- Dedicated to my dear Daddy who loved to play all games.