I have thoroughly enjoyed getting to
know my youngest grandson over the first year of his life. He has taught me
many things during this time—one being perseverance. Since it has been well over
three decades since our own kids were this age, I’ve had a chance to
re-experience the learning abilities of a baby. We have a one step rise between
our living room and the kitchen. When our grandson started crawling, he would
bump up against this obstacle and stop. Over time he began experimenting with
putting his hands up and eventually a leg. Then he would plop back down to the
lower level. He kept at it and then got his whole body up. He finally could do
this consistently, but he couldn’t figure out how to get down again. The whole
process repeated and through perseverance, he learned how to turn around and
back down the step. We are now going through the same determination on learning
how to walk.
I’m reminded of a
statement from the classical guitarist Andres Segovia who was asked when he was
in his eighties why he still practiced three hours a day. His response, “I’m
beginning to notice a little improvement.”
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