
there have been very few challenges in my life i haven’t met or exceeded.
mostly driven by (ahem: unhealthy) levels of competition, i find a goal that’s just a little bit out of my range, but not completely unimaginable.
let’s try to some articles published. check.
let’s try to get a book published.? yup.
let’s design some cool print pieces that win awards. check.
get out of credit card debt. sionara.
raise 50 malaria nets? why not? let’s make it over 100.
this 50,000 shoes in 50 days challenge is scaring the bejeebers out of me. it’s half over and still over 40,000 shoes to go.? i rarely get jealous or frustrated, but many times i have been wishing i was a really, really, really high traffic blog.? maybe that would help…
some of my thoughts have included:
- why can’t i have the traffic of pioneer woman? seth godin? michael hyatt? dooce?
- if only all the mom bloggers and the influential marketplace masterminds would catch on and blog about this cause (amongst the other 90 amazing causes a day they probably get pinged with) my job would be easy!
- why have over 3000 people supported the cause through blogs and facebook, but only 1200 unique donors have given?? why haven’t the other 1800 given?
- how come a blog that has people fighting about a pastor can get FIFTY TIMES MORE TRAFFIC in ONE DAY than any of the 50,000 shoes posts?
but after some reflection, i noticed the goal i am obsessing about is raising 50,000 shoes. i was caring all about the numbers.
i haven’t been taking my own advice.
lesson learned? i am needing to back off, pray and search my heart, and realize the grander scheme in this.
yes, i’m honestly scared we may not reach this huge goal we have set. i’m scared of the consequences. of losing my reputation as the girl who can always rally people together to deliver mind-blowing results.
but i can’t think about that too much.
it’s all about the heart. and i need to refocus, and dwell on the heart.
whose heart?
mine.? yours.? and 50,000 people in need whose will be changed when they get their first pair of shoes.
deep breath, anne jackson. deep breath.





