Life was unfair to her.
Her dreams of a perfect world were shattered when a dragon invaded her
space and took something that did not belong to him. For years she looked for a knight on
a white stallion to charge forth and rescue her and slay all the dragons in her world. She
longed for someone to appear who could find all the broken, missing pieces and make them
fit together again. Floating aimlessly in a sea of insanity, she longed for her life to
make sense.
As wounded people are apt to do, she dreamed of living in a remote
castle surrounded by a moat where she would be protected from all the fire-breathing
dragons in the kingdom. It would be a safe place to live and one that would shield her
from other shattering experiences in life.
The knight never came. She never found the castle. The shattered pieces
of her life remained scattered and the dragon from the past would not go away. In fact,
more dragons came after him.
All the dragons in her life seemed to have the same purpose. They
threatened to blow out the dim flame of hope, fairness and decency that flickered deep
within. Her dream of an immaculate world was tainted as the grimy footprints of an ugly
dragon smudged the landscape of her previously chaise life.
When I met her she was dangerously close to becoming a dragon herself
because dragons perpetuate other dragons through the people they violate creating a
vicious cycle. This explains why there are more dragons flourishing in the forest than
free people who build castles in the mountains.
When the world of our dreams and the world of reality collide, the
result is shattered dreams, resentment and a sense of helplessness that eventually gives
way to the poison of bitterness. The question is, "What do you do with the fragmented
pieces of a shattered life?" Better yet, "What do you do with the dragons who
invade your world?" How does a romantic live in a real world? By the term romantic,
I mean a mind-set, an outlook, a perspective that tends to be adventurous in nature and is
definitely idealistic in its approach to the way life is suppose to be and how problems
are solved. Romanticism is a paradigm. It is a pair of glasses through which a person
views the world.
The good news is that when your dream of a perfect world is shattered,
you can live in a world that has broken pieces and old dragons but you must make some
choices along the way. You can choose to be bitter and you can be determined to become
better. The outcome is a result of your choice. Joseph Epstein in his book Ambition:
The Secret Passion writes: "...we do choose how we shall live: courageously or in
cowardice, honorably or dishonorably, with purpose or adrift. But no matter how
indifferently the universe may be to our choices and decisions, these choices and
decisions are ours to make. We decide. We choose. And as we decide and choose, so are our
lives formed".
The bottom line is this...we make our choices and our choices make us.
You choose to become a dragon or you choose to live as a free person in the kingdom.
Choices swing on the hinge of opportunity so when a dragon invades your space, you are
faced with the opportunity to make a choice.
The dragons in life may steal some things from you, making you feel
violated. They may even inflict pain so that you hurt. They may breath intimidating fire
so that you cringe. They are still dragons and you are still free. You can choose to live
in the kingdom as one who is free, dream big dreams and pursue those dreams until they
become reality or you can become another dragon.
When you allow the dragons in life to extinguish your flame, in the
darkness you come to realize that you have become like them, another dragon. It's easy to
be a dragon...quite challenging to be a dreamer...down right difficult to be a dragon
slayer. I know. I have had to slay a few dragons in my life so I am confident that it can
be done. If you are a person involved in mortal combat with a dragon from your past, you
need to know that you do not have to live in hiding. You can be free... free from the
dragons in life...free from the frustration of shattered dreams.