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The first time I spoke to Mark I asked him what he did. Like, for a living.
He answered, “I’m a songwriter.” And he said it with the same honesty that I use when I say things like “I have brown hair” or “I cry at jewelry commercials”, those things that are just at the heart of who you are.
Looking back, the odd thing about his answer was that he wasn’t really doing the songwriting thing. He was actually managing a flooring company. He wasn’t writing or actively pursuing the dream. More than that, a few months later, when I asked him if he had any regrets about life in general he said, “No, not really. I tried the songwriting thing and it didn’t work out. But I don’t regret giving up.”
“Bull $#*^!” I thought, but didn’t say (because that would be rude, and we were only on, like, Date #3. And he was my Sunday School teacher. I did not want to fail Sunday School.). Everyone regrets giving up on dreams. Everyone.
Mark’s a musician. It’s just who he is. The difficulty was that his heart (”I’m a songwriter”) didn’t match his life (”I’ve given up. I sell flooring now.”) And I would say that matching your heart to your life is probably the most wonderful gift you can give to yourself and the people around you.
Funny thing is that people who hide from their heart usually attract others in a similar situation. In Mark’s case, he attracted his best friend Ben, a saxophonist too afraid to go after the music dream. There are lots of music dreams in Nashville.
Mark used to rag Ben all the time for giving up, for not chasing his dream of being the next great saxophone player. And Ben would get mad. And Mark would get confused. He was just telling Ben the truth, right?
When Mark and I got married, I told him I’d rather be married to a poor person with a dream than a rich guy with no heart. And he took me seriously. He started playing the organ at church, and writing songs any chance he got. His dream is being revived, and I think it’s, honestly, the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.
The other night Mark hung out with Ben. They talked about life, and Mark began to rag on Ben for not chasing the dream. Same words, same message.
“It was so weird,” Mark told me the next day. “Ben didn’t get mad at me. He actually listened. He never listens when we talk about music.”
“Maybe he listened because this is the first time you were following your own advice,” I suggested.
“Maybe.”
Mark says “Maybe”, but I know I’m right.
It’s why we don’t take marriage advice from Donald Trump, or money management advice from M.C. Hammer. If they aren’t following the advice, why should you?
And all of a sudden it makes sense to me why Rebecca has the power to advise people to job-hop. She has power because she does what she says. Or how Jamie has earned the right to have an opinion worth listening to because she didn’t simply give tips on how to get noticed by the company you love, she actually got noticed by the company she loves (and pretty much everyone else on the internet, too).
Do your advice. It matters.

This is a very interesting post. Being a 'failed' musician I can slightly relate. However, I think the competition for actually being a 'professional' or deemed 'successful' in the field is largely unknown. Musicians aren't just people goofing around. Ben wants to play sax, but did you know for him to be competitive he has to practice about 10 hours a day? This leave very little time to actually make a wage when searching for a gig or a job. Did you know that songwriters need to market their songs, and most of the time they will spend on average of 10 months writing just a short, 3 minute song? This uses up a lot of time and a lot of money to find people that want to use your song, or find someone to pay you to write a song. The music industry is extremely competitive. 3 in 10 can make a living off their musical dream. 6 in 10 will obtain some sort of related injury that hinders their progress or ruins their careers.
That's where my failed dream comes in. I suffered a hand injury because I was practicing too much for graduate school auditions and finishing my undergrad performances. 2 years later, I'm still suffering. My career was ruined before it even began.
Living your dream is a great idea. But when its actually implemented, I think it doesn't make the cut. Mark might be able to do side stuff for what he wants to do, but making a living off it isn't plausible.
What this story goes to show is the importance of credibility and following through. There are so many people who are quick to judge others or tell them what they should be doing, but would be doing the exact same thing if roles were reversed. Sometimes following our own advice is easier said than done, but it's important to remember our dreams and make sure they don't get lost in everyday life. I definitely admire Mark for following his heart.
You're writing style rocks my world. I usually just jump around and search for the H3 tags so that I can quickly skim through a post. This post captivated me and made me read from start to finish.
Follow your heart, but more importantly, follow your own advice. It's such a simple but yet so important concept. If you don't do what you preach, then you have no credibility and no one will listen to you.
You guys have a real cute story and I'm trying to do the same thing with my girlfriend. She loves fashion, so I have helped her start he own fashion blog. Now she writes on it like 3 times a week and is having the time of her life.
- Jun Loayza

I ran into 2 nuns in the checkout line at Sam’s Club the other morning. They where smiling and checking out groceries, and my friend and I stuck up a conversation. One was a helper the other a cook, and though I had many questions to ask, it simply wasn’t the time or place . What was striking were their smiles under their most religious attire. They where happy. They where dressed in beautiful habits, with a slightly gold tint. Heads covered in the same material draped to their shoulder, held by a noble black crown. For a touch of holy class, they had the most eye catching prayer beads looped several times and attached to their waist, almost touching the floor. My friend and I both kind of stopped for a moment in awe. There was something about them that was good, and peaceful. We both walked away in wonder, wishing we could have asked more questions, knowing that without any question, their lives demanded a kind of respect for no other reason than their commitment and belief in their life and goals.
Both of us being of Christian Faith, I poked for a response from my friend and said, "Perhaps, we take our own faith for granted? No answer.... "Perhaps, God desires such a commitment like this from us?" still no answer...
For the record, Ben and Myself (I'm Mark) are indeed religious. We claim to have faith, and indeed Marie is right in her judgment that I was a hypocrite. I know the challenges that await both Ben and myself, the seemingly impossible odds of being "successful." Yet the nuns have it correct. Sometimes we have to cut away from looking or acting or believing as others do, in order to find the grace and peace to put our hearts and dreams on the line. We must live by standards that may only apply to us, and look completely foolish in the eyes of others. In fact, I think its required. Not only to live a life of religious faith, but to succeed in general. In the end, if we continue to do as we have always done, we will always get what we have always gotten.
I believe that we live in a wonderful world with options more vast than we can imagine. But faith is required of all who dream, and hypocrisy is a feeling not easily removed by even the greatest of financial successes.
Liza, I'm so sorry about your hand injury. I can't imagine how devastating it must be for your music career to end in that way. And you are so right that a career in the music industry is pretty much impossible. That is very much the reality, and Mark and I have decided to simply get more creative when it comes to defining success. So creative, in fact, that we haven't quite settled on the definition, yet. Heh.
Rebecca, I have so much respect for you and your voice because I really do trust that you are walking (successful) example of your advice in action.
Brian, what a good point! We really should do what we say just to find out if it's worth passing around, be our own guinea pigs.
Akhila, knowing that someone has actually done what they're talking about makes it all the more authentic (a little nod-nod, wink-wink to your lovely post from the other day :D ). On some level making the advice personal is more encouraging than a simple 'how-to' manual.
Samantha, I admire him, too. I don't think there is anything more powerful than follow through when it comes to influencing people.
Jun, I think you're another great example of the rule of "practice what you preach". There is no doubt that you're living out all that entrepreneurial advice you dish out. And I have no clue what an H3 tag is.
Mark, I so did NOT call you a hypocrite, but, yes, you kind of were one :D. Seriously, many people are looking for the shortcut to success, the way to do it without "looking weird", and I really don't think it is possible. Having any kind of faith (in God, in dreams, whatever) is going to make you look stupid. We just have to suck that up.
It's always funny how such a simple piece of advice can be so profound.
It's always best to practice what you preach and if it's that difficult to do then you probably shouldn't be offering the advice in the first place. Try not to live by the 'do what I say, not what I do' mantra.
Great post, really got my brain ticking over.

I second Liza.
I worked in theatre for several years before accepting the fact that I would never make enough money (or rise the ranks) to raise my family and keep them living at a comfortable standard - the same level of comfort i was brought up with, simply because i cannot deny my children that privilege. I followed my dream, enjoyed my stint, but reality struck. You either choose your career or your family.
Now i'm stuck in a dead end job earning more money that i ever had, with regular hours and zero excitement. My family bring me a semblance of joy, though.
On a more cynical note, if everyone followed their dreams, the world as we know it would collapse. No one grows up dreaming of becoming a factory serf, or a mine worker, or a maid, but these are the very people who run our industries and keep society safely moored in modernity (ie. our clothes, cars, houses, etc). We respect Joe American because he is a hard worker and family man, not an idealistic dream chaser.