Get Your Popsicle Stick

Garth Beyer

Popsicle Stick Marker

I’ve given you a popsicle stick and a marker. I want you to, right now, think of what you really want to do in life, what you love, what you want to invest in that you haven’t already. I don’t care if it’s hang-gliding, asking your girlfriend to marry you or starting a business.

I’m not in the business of getting you to create a business, but I am in the business of turning your ideas into reality. So take a moment right now and write what that idea is and write it any way you want. If it’s a name, a number, a symbol or a paragraph if you can fit it on there, it doesn’t matter how. What matters is that you do.

Now let me tell you about my popsicle stick. First, if you were standing before me, you would notice I don’t have one anymore.

This is a short story of why I don’t.

In middle school, two of my closest friends and I put valuables in a hard case and put it underground. We created a time capsule. The capsule contained a picture, Pokémon card, mini-hand cuffs and a number of other items. Importantly, though, it contained my popsicle stick.

It wasn’t mine to begin with, though. It was a popsicle stick with a girl’s name on it that our teacher used to pick students at random to answer questions. At the end of the school year, I asked the girl if I could have her popsicle stick. She agreed.

I treasured it. I treasured her. I held onto that popsicle stick until my friends and I decided to create a time capsule. I thought it would be romantic that if I ever ended up with this girl that I would dig up the popsicle stick and give it back to her.

That day happened. I dug up the box without telling my friends. This is what I learned:

What you have written down on your popsicle stick right now is down there because you’re not ready to do it – and that’s okay. One day though, you will dig up your popsicle stick and actually do what it says. For some, you might only need to wait until that time comes. For others, you might need to work hard at it – digging that popsicle stick up becomes a goal.

The girl and I didn’t last long at all. Can you guess what I did next?

I went out and got a new popsicle stick.

 

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