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Within moments we put one foot in front of the other and chase down our dream—setting up storefronts with our creations, hosting book signings, sharing the ins and outs of our crafts with any who will listen.
Months, maybe years later, we move into the semi-successful
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Friends and relatives continue to share our work with their friends and the perpetual circle continues. More and more purchase what we offer, and we see upswings in sales and popularity. We may even win awards for what we do. The next thing we know, we need a bigger, newer storefront.
We invest in making a space customer worthy, aesthetically pleasing. With this comes a hike in pricing, because, after all, we need to pay for the added space, electricity, and other expense that go with having the best. In our penchant to be first, we push aside the customers who made this happen—those faithful followers who pay to purchase what we create.
Soon five star restaurants, publishing companies, art gallery showings, book events are a normal part of our lives. We paste a smile on our face, exhausted from what goes with traveling across the land, setting up our creations, determining who gets published and who doesn’t, and we nod to those who stop by to say hello or request our autograph.
Sound familiar?
As I reflect on the things and places I’ve been so fortunate to be a
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I guess the moral of my story is to never forget your roots…
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Being humble and remembering how you got where you are is not wrong. It is so very right.
May we never become so haughty that we don’t have time to enjoy those who share our passion. May we never become so caught up in what we do that we stop delighting in a new adventure with our craft. May we always make time for those who support and encourage us.
All it takes is one smile from a memory of the feeling invoked from that first sale…
Remember?
Remember?
Well said, Grace.
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