JP and Me

By Adam Privett

 



What does God want me to do today…exactly.  Well, I know what I should do: I should act upon the design.  I should practice the mechanisms of being—especially those mechanisms that can yield financial reward.  So, I should be good at something that is desired in the marketplace.  Well, what can I be good at given my intellect and natural abilities?  Not only that, what can I do better than the average person that will give me a leg up in the workplace competition?  Now that’s important, you see, because only the golden goose lays the golden egg.  And employers will pay handsomely for the one that can be the golden goose.  So you see, it’s not enough to just get better.  You have to get better at what you’re naturally better at, or capable of being better at, than the average person.  Okay, so you have refined your natural abilities and have been practicing skills that can be of use in the workplace; now what?  Well, now you have to get a job.  Well, how do you get a job?  Well, you have to get off your butt and look for one.  Well, how do you do that? Well, you have to show some bloody initiative and go after the ideal job that you can see yourself performing.  Yeah, but what is that?  Well, that’s the environment that you can see yourself performing unimpeded, or at least tolerably well, all the abilities and skills that you have cultivated so far.  So you go to the interview, ace it, and get the job.  Great, now what?  Now you have to show up every day, on time, and carry out your programmed abilities.  Now you’ve made it.  Well you say that’s great, and then you start to slack—don’t do that! Once you’re on it, stay on it, and you don’t dare look back.  But you might say that you’re bored and that you feel that there’s more to life.  Well, yes, maybe you’re right.  So what.  What do you think you can just quit when you get bored because of some transient emotion?  No, that’s foolish—and not only is it foolish, it’s dangerous.  A man who isn’t in control of his emotions does foolish things.  History is full of young lads who squandered away their potential and ruined not only their own lives, but the lives of their families as well.  But you go ahead.  You quit and see where your emotional state will take you.  Because there’s no pot of gold.  No--it’ll be a dark hole at the end of your rainbow. So you think about it, and you say, fine, I get that.  What do I do if I don’t find my role as stimulating as I did before?  Well, you progress, and you just don’t progress, you progress intentionally: you participate in your progression.  And fine, maybe you end up in a position where you say that’s as high as I can go, then you can think about transitioning into another field, but you don’t chase a whimsical feeling. 

This was a fluid typing session—in fact, more fluid than anything I can type without losing pace.  And that’s because it wasn’t me typing.  I was channeling the personality of Jordan Peterson.  Did you hear him?  I heard him.  And I can say that he is a great man.  But if you can't hear the voices quite like me, you can also listen to him on the Youtube.   


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