I've been thinking about my article yesterday. My brother sent me a Facebook comment mentioning that he too has perfectionist syndrome. It's not that we have a need to be fastidious about everything, but just that some things must be right or they will bug us until the wee hours of the morning. For instance, the article I wrote yesterday took several revisions before I "published" it. And then I read through it a couple more times after it was "live", making some minor corrections. If I hadn't re-read the article, I wouldn't have made any changes at all . . . it would likely have been fine as it was. But I had to, just had to look at it one more time . . . just in case . . . you know . . . in case something was amiss: an extra space between words, or a misplaced comma, or a word that just wasn't quite right. Ugh! 90% is better then 100%. It's okay . . . let it go!
At the end of yesterday's article I mentioned that I needed to get my ideas out in front of other people. I still believe that. Here's the rub. I'm operating under "assumptions" rather than fact. Oh, I've had some input from people who are there and who have given some affirmation of my understanding of the needs there. But I feel strongly that I need to experience the situation for my self, rather than relying on someone else's perception of it. There is a difference between 90 and 100 percent perfect versus accurate and inaccurate. I'm not withholding my ideas today because of a need to be perfect, but because of a need to be certain that I'm right! There's a difference. I don't want to go on record saying one thing, then coming back with a totally different message. I may still come back saying something different than I already have. I don't want to go off bragging about all the wonderful things I will do, only to come back with my tail between my legs saying that I didn't do anything I said I was going to do.
I do know this much . . . unless I break a leg or something, I'm going to the Philippines. I have people to meet and, unless something unforeseen happens, I will help construct a church building. I am supposed to meet with a bunch of kids one day, a public school teacher another day, and a whole private Christian school on yet another day. I've also been asked to give the message on Sunday at the church in Tubigon. Those are the reasonably "sure" things. It's the outcome of those activities that I won't make predictions on. I have some expectations, some assumptions . . . but they may be all wrong. I can assure you that once I return, all will be revealed, at 90 percent (plus or minus). Pag-ayo-ayo.
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