To outsiders, it must look like I don’t do much.

New ideas all the time. Slow progress on old ones.

But inside it’s pedal to the floor. Every day I’m learning. More and more things change. And, I adjust accordingly.

Every new day brings new decisions. I love the game.

So, yes. From the outside, I can see it looks like not much is going on.

But I wish you could see the messy work going on.

It reminds me of those sayings of overnight successes.

“Dude, one day he just blew up.”

There is no way it’s like that.

We toil in the quiet and the finished product is our result.

But that process of work. That is our real salvation.

I compare it to going pro in baseball.

I was the friend of a catcher turned pitcher who ended up winning a World Series.

Want to know what I saw?

Every day from the time we were little kids this guy worked on baseball. Not some days. Not a little.

But a full workout. Every. Single. Day.

No days off, no holidays. And to him, it wasn’t work.

He loved the game. Think about that.

That’s how I feel about my work.

It’s passion. Love. Dedication. Inspiration.

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