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I spent the past two weeks working on this really long list of to-do’s on my website. Things that needed updating, revamping, recreating, and reimagining. Don’t you just love the word reimagine? It oozes the power of doing something fantastical twice.
Life should be reimagined regularly.
So anyway, I got all done with this long list of “work” that I had made up then ordered myself to do. (I’m a hard taskmaster sometimes. What was I doing, you wonder since everything looks the same to you? Mostly work on my archive pages and the Community Cookbook and the forum, designing in more functionality to the way things work.) I felt a bit lost when I finished. My entire purpose for being for the past two weeks was completed, although not really because I’m always working on my website in one way or another even if it’s simply the next day’s blog post, so I just made myself a new list.
I’m working if I’m making bread. I’m working if I’m playing with my goats or giving Pocahontas a licorice treat or trying to find where my hens are hiding their eggs today. I’m working if I’m taking a drive and looking for a new old outhouse to see if it has two seats or three. I’m working if I’m learning to knit and I’m working if I’m dying wool with Kool-Aid. I’m working if I’m cutting wildflowers on the creekbank and I’m working if I’m writing about it all.
I’m also relaxing if I’m making bread. Relaxing if I’m playing with my goats or giving my little donkey a treat or hunting for eggs. Relaxing if I’m taking a drive and scouting outhouses and relaxing if I’m knitting or dying wool or cutting wildflowers or just sitting down to write about it.
A longtime friend of mine, Mary Schramski, asked me if I would answer questions for a “successful women” series she’s posting on her blog. (She recently launched a wonderful blog called Writing Without Periods. She’s a novelist and writes the blog with another novelist, Jennifer Archer.) After I got done laughing at her and double-checking that she wasn’t also publishing interviews with some actual successful women like Oprah Winfrey or Michelle Obama, I agreed and she sent me the interview questions. One of the questions was: “What do you do in your free time?”
What free time???? What is this thing, free time, and where do you find it? I thought about this and realized I have no free time because I fill up my time. What would I do with free time? Stare at the ceiling? I fill up my time with work because work is my favorite thing to do–and my work is giving treats to Pocahontas, baking bread, cutting wildflowers, then sitting down with my words and photographs in daily hope of finding some valuable way to share it with others, so why would I want to quit that to stare at the ceiling??? What I do for fun and what I do for work runs together so smoothly, is so tightly intertwined, I can’t tell whether I’m working or playing.
Next week, I’m giving a speech to the local Rotary Club. This has to be one of the most ridiculous things I’ve done lately. What do I have to say to a roomful of business people? After thinking on it for awhile, I concluded that I would talk about following your passion in your work. Following my passion is what led me into writing books and eventually into writing this website. But can you follow your passion and be “successful”–isn’t that about making money? Which begs the question–can you afford to follow your passion? Can you afford not to–have you ever wondered that?
Following your passion is never easy. For one thing, there’s always one or twenty people standing by to tell you that it’ll never work. And then it usually involves some kind of financial hardship, at least in the beginning. But if you persevere, there’s usually also one or twenty people who will help you. (These are called angels. If you believe in yourself enough, they show up. Not right away–your determination has to be tested first–then they appear.) I’ve had many angels in my life, including all of you who have encouraged me and supported this site in a myriad of different ways as I follow my dream to make a living out of this farm. (Thank you!) I work on this website constantly in my ongoing determination to make improvements, to offer more and new resources, and to share the value I see around me in the exquisite triviality of a chicken or a fresh-baked loaf of bread. I have no “free” time and don’t hanker after any. I do hanker after making more money someday, and maybe that will happen, maybe it won’t. I hope that at the end of my life, I will have developed enough as a person that I won’t judge my life’s success on money but on whether through my words and photographs I contributed something of value to the world (and whether my children are good people) even if all I did was scrape by while I was at it. And I hope also that I can inspire someone else to roll their sleeves up and follow their dreams, too. (Or at least bake some bread.)
What is your passion?

And if you aren’t following it, why not?
P.S. Poverty is under-rated. It builds character and a sense of humor.
P.P.S. Have an Avocado Margarita>.
Posted by Suzanne McMinn on July 10, 2009

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But really, who wants to be a character???
My passion is dogs.
Always has been, always will be.
I’ve finally started down that path and I’m never going back.
Service dog training in my future. I’m building skills now.
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and when your work is your passion does it still get to be called work? Yes indeedy.
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My passion? Passions change as we go through the seasons of life. I was a stay-at-home mom, now a stay-at-home wife raising and training our dogs, who will soon be back in the work force as DH is making some changes in his work life to follow his passion. I’m very excited about it. Married almost 35 years I’m happy to support him in any way I can. He’s such a hard worker and this change, if it happens, will be very good for him. I love to write (used to freelance for decorating mags and our little newspaper but not anymore), I do all hand crafts and keep something on the needles and in the works in the sewing room always. Hearth and home–my passions at this point in my life.
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My dh also has a dream that one day he will achieve. It also will take lots of hard work. What we both want will mold into each other one day. At least that is the plan. lol.
It is people like you who make me realize that is it possible to live the life you dream. Thank you.
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Does inspiring some one to make biscuits count????
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Family first. I adore Himself, the children, the son-in-law, the daughter-in-law, the s.o, and the grandgirlies. My mother. These are the people who shape my life, who encourage me to find my art, my outlet. Everything I do has pieces of them there because they are as much a part of me as my ability to hold a brush, a scissors.
Mother. Such a wonderful lady, who is facing an ultimate challenge with grace and dignity. Still getting out and about, still interested in everything! Still loving. Still my mother.
Theatre. Himself and I are founding members of our local Community Theatre. We have watched it grow from 12 people at an organizational meeting just 12 years ago, to well over 150 members with a permanent theatre home, a five play season, over 350 season ticket holders, and national recognition.
Our house. I just love this place. Whether crammed to the walls with friends and family, or just the two of us sitting outside watching the sun set, this house embraces everyone. Well, except for one bathroom that just refuses to behave and is going to find itself kicked to the curb before summer’s end if it doesn’t straighten up and drain right!
Life. I am of an age where occasionaly there is a scare. Seven years ago, there was a scare. Today, I look at each day as a gift, no matter how timeworn the phrase, and can’t wait to see what it brings.
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We’re currently at Ghost Ranch, a red rock paradise in Northern New Mexico, quite unlike anywhere else we’ve ever experienced.
My other passion is photography, which I post on my blog (xholulared.blogspot.com), and will perhaps be selling soon.
Kate
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PS – I am hoping that we get called to Appalachia, so that I can move home to WV, where I grew up and where my family still lives!
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Suzanne, If you like, you can remove both references to the blog, I jusst thought you might want to take a look.
Kate
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“Things” and money do not buy happiness. What’s poverty anyway? A rating of your net worth or your happiness? Who determines who is poor and who is not? Will owning more things and a bigger house make you happy? How many winter coats does one person really need? A bigger house is just more space to clean. Is there ever an end to it? How many starving people could be fed with the difference between a Jaguar and a new Cavalier? Would the owner still get from place to place?
Socrates said, “A man with wealth should not be praised until it is seen how he spends it.” – Well said!
Remember: You can’t take ANY of it with you. When I am 80 I want to look back and be happy with my life, not feel as though I had wasted it slaving away the first 60 years, just so I can actually enjoy the last 20, when I’m too old to do so, anyway.
This is a great pet peeve of mine and I could write an entire blog post on the subject (Hmmm…maybe I will, maybe). Growing a lawn and spending time and money on grass is another one. (What a waste of time, space and money!) I think the two go hand-in-hand. Both are wasteful status symbols in a society that is crumbling. Who need it?
We are so rich in the things that matter, the IMPORTANT things, the only things that count!
Great post!!! Fantastic viewpoint!
(This applies to everything except shoes. One can never have enough shoes… :-) – however, I buy them all at garage sales for pennies – brand new, too!)
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Smiles,
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My passion? To face every situation with enthusiasm and grace. If that is not possible, then it is my task to rethink the situation – is it one I should remove myself from or simply change my attitude toward it? It’s a choice that is made daily around here!
Choices. We all have them. Living with the results of the choices we make can be either great fun or heartbreaking. But most often that is also a decision we make…
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My dream is to finish my schooling and become a nurse practitioner and opening my own clinic…plans are already in the works.
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I have been struggling with this question my whole life. I am envious of everyone on here, who already seem to know what there life and passion should be about!!
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“Free time” for me falls in the same category as “Extra money”? I guess I simply dont understand the concept. Passion for me is about daily living, watching the lovely birds that come to my feeders,seeing my sleepy faced dogs, finding the frog that resides in my planter, actually growing a tomato! I have great passion for the everyday magic of living…………….
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Been following your blog for a while but this is the first time I’ve commented. Mostly because my husband and I had this very conversation for the 3865th time yesterday. I write for Harlequin, too, and I’m there with you, sister! While I feel very lucky to be following my passion for writing, I too, fight the not feeling successful thingy. But I found your post inspiring. Yeah, we have to look at the organic whole instead of that one little piece of the pie chart. Good reminder. I love to read about your chickens and Pocahontas and the river. Thanks for the blog. It makes me happy to read it.
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I’m not sure what my passion is anymore….
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Oh, and I was the first woman President in my Rotary club.
They will love what you say to them…and you will find out that many of the members started their own businesses as a passion…they will completely “get” you and what you say in your speech to them….
Congratulations for being admired enough to be asked to speak at their club.
It really is an honor.
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I worked for years in a corporate environment, but voluntarily “retired” 3 years ago to be a full-time wife and homemaker. I love my “job”, but strongly feel that there’s something out there that I’m supposed to be doing.
You’ve inspired me to at least think about, and hopefully, get off my butt and do something about it.
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PS: Sorry if I make spelling mistakes. It is very difficult to see the print on the shaded field. have a blessed day to all!