Sunday, January 5, 2014

The Middle

When writing, I never know where to begin and I never know where to end. I usually find myself starting somewhere in the middle. I have to imagine that there are a surprisingly large number of books, essays, and letters that have never been penned solely because the author could not compose a satisfactory opening. A blank page can be a paradox, eliciting both excitement and fear from the person charged with filling it.  For on a blank page, nothing has yet been said, so nothing can be regretted. The story has not yet begun, so there is no need to determine its ending. Thoughts have not yet been shared, so they cannot be judged. It is a safe state of equilibrium in which the author is neither misunderstood nor understood and the audience is neither offended nor inspired.

And yet, I find myself compelled to leave this state of equilibrium and begin writing.  My fascination with writing has always evolved from my belief that words, while often powerless on their own, can become instruments of change and inspiration when organized and strung together in the right combination (hence, the name of my blog). For better or worse, in both simple and profound ways, words shape who we are and how we view the world.

Think of your favorite movies, sports, songs, restaurants, and books. I would speculate that many of these favorites which may now seem so intrinsic to your identity first came to your attention through a recommendation or a review. How many movies have we seen because a friend convinced us the movie was worth seeing? How many products have we purchased because someone testified to the products’ quality? Consider the popularity of Urbanspoon (restaurant reviews), Amazon reviews, Rotten Tomatoes (movie reviews), and celebrity endorsements (even Justin Bieber can sell women’s perfume). How many people have quit smoking, lost weight, or made a major life change because they read or heard a story about someone else who had succeeded in doing the same thing? How many people cheer for their favorite sports team because they grew up listening to their dad or grandpa tell stories or give commentary during the games? How many people have endured break-ups while listening to songs written by other people who experienced the same thing?

Or deeper still, how many people are pursuing their dream, because someone articulated faith and belief in that dream? How many people have found love because a mutual friend convinced them to go on a blind date? How many people have changed their lifestyle after a compelling sermon, lecture, news story, or conversation? And tragically, how many people have suffered from depression or even worse, ended their life, because of the words of others?

We all inevitably find ourselves at both ends of this exchange. We are all impacted by the words of others and we all have the ability to impact others with our words. No one is immune. The question before us is never if our words will have an impact but how they will have an impact. Given this perspective, I have decided to start a blog. My hope is that I will find the right combination of words to build up, inspire, encourage, and provoke thought. I do so fully understanding that the thoughts and opinions I will share at times may seem the equivalent of a dessert photo on Facebook (something only my mother would find interesting). However, far too often in today’s society, people are so fearful of saying the wrong thing or having their opinions disregarded or misunderstood that they just don’t say anything at all.  I am well aware that launching a blog puts me at risk of unintentionally upsetting, offending, or even boring someone. However, it also puts me at risk of blessing, encouraging, or even inspiring someone. Words, both spoken and written, should always be weighed carefully. However, fear should never silence us from speaking. I always remind myself that if it has been a while since I have failed at or regretted something perhaps it has been a while since I have tried or risked something.

After all, a compliment withheld because of fear of how it will be received robs the recipient of joy. Sympathies unexpressed after tragedy, due to a fear of not saying the right thing, stand no chance of bringing comfort or support. Thoughts and life experiences trapped in the mind of one individual will never change the world. And as the old adage reminds us, gratitude unexpressed bears a striking resemblance to ingratitude.

Words are the medium through which every person has the power to change a life, and in doing so, change the world. The average person will use over 10,000 words today. How will you use yours?