Look for the Dream

A crowd of people
All different
Unique
Each one with their own tale
Each one different in how they think

An old man in a corner
Stares at a photograph
Thinking of days he can’t get back
Wishing for dreams that got off track

A girl at the counter
Pays for her meal
Wrestling with how she feels
And wondering if anything’s real

There’s a boy at the desk
Doodling pictures
Of monsters and heroes on great adventures
Dreaming someday, they’d be his ventures

The old man wanted love
He put career first
And let love slip away
Like the roll of a hearse

The girl dreams of success
The fame and spotlight
But anxiety and doubt
Stalk her every night

The little boy could make it
Could achieve his dream
So long as doodled monsters
Keep from their schemes

A dream can be found
In every soul
But as time abounds
It can grow frail and old

A dream can be lost or given up on
When situations can be heavy and long
Excuses creep in and lies start to whisper
You’re never enough. Career should come first.

Whatever the dream
Don’t keep it inside
Speak it out. Let it fly
It’s all up to you on if this dream dies

So, look for the dream
In yourself and in others
Keep tabs on each other
Ward off doubt when it smothers

A dream should not be pursued alone
But with an army of friends helping make it your own

I’m Thankful For…

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone! I’m a little glad it’s this time of year. I’ll be honest, it’s been a hard month, but I’m grateful for Thanksgiving and the reminder it offers.

Thanksgiving is a time to reflect on what you have and be grateful for it. It’s a reminder to view the blessings in our life, to focus on the good, not the bad. Maybe you have one of those family traditions on Thanksgiving where you go around saying what you’re thankful for? What are you going to tell your family this year? You’re thankful for them? For the food on the table? Thankful to be alive?

When you take a moment to think about it, we’ve got a lot to be thankful for. In a universe where we don’t know if life exists elsewhere, our planet sustains us. We all get the beauty of the sunrises and the sunsets. Each of us gets the opportunity to live and have the will power to make our own choices. Sometimes, all you need is to look around at life and be grateful for the bare minimum. This breath and the next one.

I’m grateful for a lot. I have a family I can count on. I have an awesome job that a lot of people wish they could have. And, coworkers who give me grace when I show up late.

But, really thinking about it. I’m really thankful for the animal caretakers of the world. This week was hard for my team. We came together to make the decision to euthanize my favorite duck. His quality of life had declined. He could barely walk. I got to be there when we said goodbye along with several other members of my team. Several other members. The room was filled with tears because of a singular duck.

That just goes to show how much love animal caretakers put into their work. So much so, that the loss of a duck brings us to tears. A lot of people, if they saw us in that room, would’ve looked at us and said “it’s just a duck? So what?” Well, he was a very special duck and we had the honor of caring for him.

This Thanksgiving, I’m thankful for the caretakers who put their heart and a little bit of their soul into every animal they care for, no matter how big or how small.

Writing Prompt: Healing Song

What song helps you through the tough times? Or is there something else you do to brighten the rough days?

When life gets heavy for me, especially work life, I like to turn on the song I Won’t Give Up by Jason Mraz. The song is meant to be for romantic partners, but I apply it to my work. In case you don’t know, I’m a zookeeper. It’s the best job I’ve ever had, but it can be very hard especially if we have to make certain decisions for our animals.

So, I turn on this song to remind myself that even when the hurt/guilt/feelings of failure etc show up, I won’t give up because I love my job and the animals I care for.

Let’s take a look at the lyrics:

“When I look into your eyes, it’s like watching the night sky or a beautiful sunrise. Well, there’s so much they hold.”

Have you ever looked into the eyes of a one and a half year old monkey? Or a seventy year old tortoise? What about an eager-to-learn leopard? There’s plenty of stars and sunrises in those gazes.

The song continues:

“And just like them old stars, I see that you’ve come so far to be right where you are. How old is your soul?”

Maybe you’ve read some of my previous posts? Maybe you’ve followed my website since the beginning? If that’s the case, you know some of what it took for me to get to being a full time zookeeper. There was a lot of faith involved and taking a risk rather than playing it safe. So many tears were cried before I got here. I’m not going to waste this chance.

Then, the chorus:

“I won’t give up on us. Even if the skies get rough. I’m giving you all my love. I’m still looking up.”

What’s currently going on is hard. There’s a lot of projects to be done. A lot of shifts to cover. We’re tired. We’re a little bitter. There’s discouragement in the day to day, and team members are isolating. Yet, when it all seems so heavy. When the skies look dark from here on out, I choose to not to give up. I choose to focus on making things better for the animals. To believe in hope that things will get better, because I do love what I do.

“And when you’re needing your space to do some navigating, I’ll be here patiently waiting. To see what you find.”

Everyone needs a chance to step back and look at the bigger picture of their life. Animals need a step back from training or change sometimes to see that they’re still in a safe place. The keepers that care for them are still positives in their life. I’m willing to wait for a pausing hoofstock to realize the corridor is safe or a monkey to see that I’m not forcing it to do anything, but encouraging it to participate. I care for my coworkers too and when they need a step back, I want to be someone who steps up for them. I may not always be good at it, but I try.

“Cause even the stars, they burn. Some even fall to the Earth. We’ve got a lot to learn. God knows we’re worth it. I won’t give up.”

We all burn out. We all have animals die. There’s so much to learn about animals, you have to work on everyday. The pain of losing an animal never goes away, and never gets easier. The risk is always there. The regret pounces on you right away, making you think you should’ve done something differently when you did all you could. But, the relationship with the animals. The chances to see them interacting with enrichment, feeling comfortable in their environment, training with them, and seeing them come to you because they trust you. That’s worth it. I like to think that the bigger the heartbreak you have when you lose an animal, then the bigger the difference you had done for that animal. Seeing these animals thrive is worth the difficulties of the job.

“I don’t want to be someone who walks away so easily. I’m here to stay and make the difference that I can make.

It’s easy to want to look for another job. To see the too many flaws that you believe can’t get fixed. To believe that there’s nothing left a place can teach you. Sometimes, you do have to get out. You have to walk away for your own sake. For your own dreams, but sometimes you can’t. I’m someone who hasn’t been at the same job for over two years. I don’t want to walk away from this one like I did the others, not when I know I can make a difference.

“Our differences, they do a lot to teach us how to use the tools and gifts we got. Yeah, we got a lot at stake.”

No two members on my team are alike. We have a large variety of animals that we care for and each person on the team has their own preference. Some of us can use power tools while others cannot. Some have great maternal instincts with the baby animals while others do not. Some can get a gorilla to shift or have good technology skills. We’re not the same and don’t all think the same way. While the different viewpoints can be beneficial, it can also lead to a lot of conflict of different opinions.

“And, in the end, you’re still my friend. At least, we did intend for us to work. We didn’t break, we didn’t burn. We had to learn how to bend without the world caving in. I had to learn what I got, and what I’m not, and who I am.”

At the end of the day, a good team can go out and hang out despite the conflicts of the day. Raise a toast to an animal lost. Be proud of the work we did. From others, we can learn our own skills. Learn what we can do and what we need help with. Together, make up for each others weaknesses. Realize which direction you want to go.

“I won’t give up on us. Even if the skies get rough. I’m giving you all my love. I’m still looking up. I’m still looking up.”

“I won’t give up on us. God knows I’m tough enough. We got a lot to learn. God knows we’re worth it.”

“I won’t give up on us. Even if the skies get rough. I’m giving you all my love.”

“I’m still looking up.”

Writer’s Grievance

Watching the television
Catching up on my shows
A character I once thought great
Now makes my envy show

A writer’s represented
Makes him my favorite from the start
But when his book enters the story
I can’t contain the fury in my heart

He writes his book in what seems like a night
Finishes the epilogue and sends it outright
The very next day an agent calls on the phone
It could be a new series! On the shelf in every home

He didn’t edit. Didn’t research.
Didn’t stare blankly at a computer
No conferences attended.
No one to be his tutor.

Where are the letters of rejection?
The months of anxious waiting?
Where’s the self doubt and misdirection?
And all the time hesitating?

The agent read his novel in full
Called the very next day
Wanted it immediately
Now, that’s leading people astray

A writer’s life is hard
At least it is for me
You sit down at your computer
And find sadness in your story

I want the writers in the movies
To be an inspiration
To help me pick back up the pen
And find courage to write again

But this character in the story
Makes a mockery of the craft
So desperate to find his ending
He results to dark witchcraft

What do you do when the stories won’t come?
When thinking of writing makes you feel numb?
You sit at the keyboard, stare at the words
And often wonder if there’s hope to be heard?

You’re running out of feedback
Question your own experience
You’ve been too laid back
Lost months of resilience

The dream is still there
Deep down inside
Found in a place where a child could hide

So, no matter the Darkness
Seek out true inspiration
In a bottle of goodness
Not pure desperation

Self Review

I can’t believe it’s already that time of year again where I have to evaluate my performance at work. Do you have to do that at your work? Maybe you have to do an evaluation for a class? A project? Maybe you don’t have to worry about these evaluations anymore (lucky you).

I gripe and groan about evaluations because I’m terrible at them. I think they’re worse than interviews. I’ve gained experience doing plenty of interviews, they’re not so frightening anymore. And, if you screw up in an interview, you never have to see the other person again. In a performance review, you see the people reviewing you every day.

So, in the spirit of these reviews. How about we take the time to review ourselves? Take a reflection on everything you did this year. Whether at home, work, or other. How would you score yourself in the categories I listed below? All on a scale of 1 to 5. 1 being the worst and 5 being the best.

  1. Communication
    Have you been doing a good job reaching out to friends and family? Communicating your wants and needs, and listening to others as well?
  2. Work Ethic and Dependability
    Are you doing your best everyday?
    When you said you’ll do something, do you get it done?
    When someone needs help, do you step up?
  3. Empathy and Professionalism
    Do you take time to consider others?
    See things from different perspectives?
    Do you pay attention to how you act and react to situations?
  4. Judgement, Honesty, and Integrity
    Are you quick to judge someone for a mistake?
    How do you handle judgement?
    How do you judge difficult situations?
    Have you been owning up to your mistakes?
    Are you honest about your feelings?
    When you catch a bad situation, how do you react?
    How often do you do what’s right?
    Are you being honest about this self-evaluation?
  5. Self Evaluation
    What’s important to you when it comes to feedback?
    What have you accomplished this year?
    What have you learned?
    How are you getting along with the people in your life?
    Where would you like to improve?
    What would you change if you could?

It’s so easy to want to say everything is fine. You’re doing great. You deserve all the best scores, but here’s your chance–with no one else around–to take a good look at yourself and determine how you can do better.

Help the World Change

I was okay
I was in my lane
Doing my job
Everything was fine
Then watched a film of gorgeous felines
Now my heart is getting ahead of my mind

I was willing to be patient
I was waiting my turn
But a 30 minute film and my heart starts to yearn
A spotted mother with four of her own
Caught in a drought
Nothing but skin and bones

There’s no food
They stay on the move
But one falls behind
Ailed, starving, on the decline
He can’t go on
Collapses in the grass
Each breath could his last
The family has no choice
They leave him to waste
Else they may share a similar fate

Who’s fault is it that this cub perished?
Missing herds? The late rain?
The fires scorching the plains?
What of the onlookers who watched and did nothing?
Didn’t snatch the cub from death. Didn’t do something.

Perhaps its the causes for the herds and the rain?
The ones who nature points its blame?
Climate change. Piles of waste
The ones taking up all the space
Encroaching on land species need to survive
Encroaching on land only to deprive
A cub of a meal
Another of a home
Or the rains needed for the earth to heal

A heart is pained
And points the blame
One planet
All life fighting to survive
Someday seeing we’re all the same
But how can we help the world change?

Story’s Grasp

What’s a story you hold onto?

One that won’t let you go?

Something about it sticks to you

Whether from a book, movie, or show

Perhaps it’s a character

Perhaps just a scene

Perhaps all you can remember

Is an image on a screen.

Stories have a way of holding on

Helping us as we grow

Some may have frightened

But a lesson is always sown

Take a moment to ponder

What that story is for you

Something you’ll always remember

Even if it’s from a cartoon.

Whatever story you’ve got

Whether just a character or scene

I hope you share it with the world

A glimpse into the unseen

Who’s that Girl?

Who’s that girl in the mirror
Thinking she looks good?
With that ragtag braid hiding a mess under the hood.

Who’s that girl in the mirror
With dark ringed eyes
And a smile that isn’t even a lie

Who’s that girl in the mirror
I’ve not seen her before
Owning the week
Getting all the high scores

Where’s the doubt in her eyes?
What happened to second guessing?
That always led her to cry
Held her back ’cause of fretting?

I like this new girl
With gaze full of hope
Taking it a step at a time
Like an artist’s brush stroke

But her hair is a mess
She likes her clothes tattered
She wears no makeup
And her hands are all battered

Yet, she rises each day
To see what it’ll bring
A brand new experience?
A new song to sing?

On the outside, she’s nothing
An overlooked sloth
But inside she’s flying
An eagle aloft

Who’s that girl in the mirror?
I’d sure like to know
I hope she sticks around
And never loses her glow

The Rumor Mill — Reverse Gossip

No matter where you go, you’re going to run into a rumor mill. Whether work, school, large families, or neighborhood communities. You can probably think of one place you know you’ll find a rumor or gossip mill in your life. It’s a place with no definitive location, but you can walk in any time. It can start off innocent. You walk in looking for updates of what’s going on with your company, school work, family plans etc. However, if you’re not careful, it can turn into gossip.

Gossip is the causal conversations about other people typically involving details that may or may not be true. Gossip is going behind someone’s back. It’s an act of hate, not love. It’s negative, downgrading, and not easily stopped.

I’ve had my fair share of conversations where someone tells me something bad about someone else. I’m not perfect myself. I have my ranting days, but I want to do better, and I have my own experience to thank for that. I hate to say it, but when someone talks bad about someone to me, I lose a little trust in the person saying these bad things. If they’re willing to talk bad about somebody else to me then who’s to say they aren’t talking bad about me to others? I want to be a trustworthy person, and I can’t be that if I talk bad about others.

On the radio the other day, I heard about this cool thing called “Reverse Gossip.” It’s an act where you’re still talking about someone behind their back. However, instead of the negatives, you talk about their strengths and accomplishments. You talk about everything you like about someone.

Wouldn’t it be cool if the Rumor or Gossip Mills in our workplaces, schools, families, etc. turned into Reverse Gossip Mills? Imagine how encouraging things would get. Instead of someone being ridiculed for forgetting something or making a mistake, they’re cheered for their skills and contribution. Celebrated for who they are and given grace for what doesn’t measure up in our eyes.

I dare you to check yourself this week. Whenever you find negative words coming out of your lips, clamp your mouth shut. Try to think of something encouraging to say instead. And, if someone comes up to you wanting to gossip, change the subject. Stand against gossip and go into reserve.

 Fire goes out without wood, and quarrels disappear when gossip stops.

Proverbs 26:20

A Book

Pick up a book
A portal to a new place
Western towns, castles, or space
All it takes is a good look

Pick up a book
Follow an adventure
Or one with knowledge at its center
Perhaps to teach you how to cook?

Pick up a book
Of action and chases
Explosions and races
And daring feats undertook

Pick up a book
Characters with questionable morals
Causing hundreds of quarrels
All because they’re a crook

Pick up a book
Magic dances on fingertips
And dragons burn sinking ships
While a pirate earns his hook

Pick up a book
Let it take you away
To a far away place
Where the world isn’t so shook

Pick up a book
Take a good look
And someday you may find
That you’re reading mine

“A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies… The man who never reads lives only one.”

– George R.R. Martin, A Dance with Dragons