This is where I’m working this week. I and 1,999 other space geeks. Yes, I’m really getting paid to sit by a pool in Florida and talk about interstellar travel. Disneyworld is only a few minutes’ drive away, but the real imagineering is going on here at the Hilton Orlando, at the 100 Year Starship Symposium. This is definitely one of those “I can’t believe I’m getting paid to do this” moments.
When you set out to live for your dreams, sooner or later, you run up against one inescapable fact: unless you’re independently wealthy, most of your available time is taken up with earning money. And unless you love what you for for a living, how can you be said to be living for your dreams?
This month I chose work for my focus as Wendy and I continue our year of living boldly project.
The shaky state of the economy makes this especially scary, but I’ve determined to let go of work that doesn’t feed my soul. Instead I’m loading up on the work I do enjoy.
Freelancing as I do makes this process easier than being captive in a “real job,” but I think anyone can benefit from asking themselves the questions I’ve been living with this month:
-What do I want to be doing most of my waking hours?
-Does the work I do feed my soul as well as put food on the table?
-Can I replace income from work I don’t like with something else?
-Will what I’m doing lead to interesting/exciting/fulfilling work down the road?
-Does my work benefit others?
Which is why I’m riding on a starship right now instead of writing junk mail.