To exercise regularly.
To memorize Scripture habitually.
It was my goal, after this last school year ended, to start reading profusely.
To study my own determined subjects diligently.
To save thriftily.
Some of these goals have succeeded, others are a daily struggle. Why is it that as soon as we determine to do a thing, we suddenly lose the will to do it?
The other day, someone told me that "Your habits will always be stronger than your goals," and the truth of this statement overwhelmed me.
Is it my goal to save money? Frequent coffee stops will have to end. To read and study more? Time to cut Netflix and Instagram. To exercise more frequently? No more sleeping late. To memorize? Stop thinking "kinda" is good enough.
Of course, one can never turn from one thing without turning toward another. In order to abandon or put aside poor habits, healthy ones must be built. With purpose, having the end goal in mind, a rhythm must be set to one's days and weeks. Set the tempo, know the songs, live the God-given melodies.
The perfectionist in me needs a daily reminder of G.K. Chesterton's quote in this endeavor: "If a thing is worth doing, it is worth doing badly."
Badly begun or not, action is requited. Paths must be laid. Habits, practiced.
Average, every-day beginnings are rarely exemplary, but where they lead very well might be.
So here it is, my first blog post in a campaign to form a habit of writing weekly. Stay tuned, Fridays, we have a goal to reach.
Photo Credit: ADriel_m. Path. 7 January 2012. Flickr Creative Commons