August 18, 2018

Milksop


I often hate it when someone is being indecisive (plinplan). While I'm also still learning to be able to decide, I find it's harder for me to face other people who just can't decide or stick to their very choice. Hopefully, this illustration below could teach us some lessons.

This story is almost the same with what Albert Einstein experienced. One day he traveled from Princeton on a train. Yet he couldn't find his ticket. When the conductor acknowledged what happened, he ensured, "Dr. Einstein, I know who you are. We all know who you are. I'm sure you bought a ticket. Don't worry about it." To which Einstein responded, "Young man, I too, know who I am. What I don't know is where I'm going.''

Einstein is a decisive person. But when you lose a ticket—knowing not where you're going, and being unable to decide—that's a problem. A milksop.

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A man knocked on the door of a farmer and asked, “Sir, do you  have any odd-jobs I can do to earn some money?”

The farmer said, “Sure. My barn needs painting. It should take you  about three days. You can start tomorrow morning.”

The fellow came back in the morning and painted all day. After the day was over, he asked the farmer, “I finished painting the barn. Do you have anything else I can do tomorrow?”

The farmer was surprised. “How did you finish so fast?” The man  answered, “Oh, I love to paint!

“Ok,” said the farmer, “I have some wood that needs to be cut. It should keep you busy for two days.”

 The next day, the man finished cutting all the wood and asked if the farmer had any other jobs.

Again, the farmer was amazed that he cut  all the wood in one day. “How in the world did you get all that wood cut in one day?”

The man answered, “Oh, I like to cut wood.

“Well, I have some potatoes on the barn floor that need sorting. Just put the small potatoes in one box; the medium size in another box and the large ones in another box. It should only take you about two or three hours.”

The next day, the man showed up to sort the potatoes. After the day was over, the farmer went out to the barn to see how the man did.

He was sitting there in the midst of the potatoes with about ten potatoes in one box.

The farmer said, “I don’t understand. You’re the fastest barn painter and wood cutter I’ve ever seen. But you’ve only sorted ten potatoes all day long! What’s the problem?”

He answered, “Decisions! I have a hard time making decisions!


"Once you’ve determined God’s direction, then you must decide to go in that direction."
—Al Hughes

"There is no favorable wind for the sailor who doesn't know where to go."
—Seneca