A few weeks ago I had
three chapter visits scheduled over the course of two days. I was scheduled to facilitate a session with
the Alexandria 9th Grade Intro to Agriculture class Monday morning
and speak with the chapter president, attend the Paynesville Chapter meeting
that night to facilitate some games, and the next afternoon facilitate a
session for a class at Sauk Rapids-Rice High School. Ok, bring it on!
But, in the weeks and
days leading up to the chapter visits, I started to feel the stress of creating
just the right lesson plan for each visit.
I wanted so badly to show the students that FFA has something for
everyone. I worried that if I didn’t
have the perfect workshop that I would be a failure, that I would be letting
those students and advisors down.
I was so worried that I
wouldn’t be able to put together the perfect
workshop that couldn’t plan any
workshop. I sat there, staring at my
computer, willing the blank Word document to magically be filled with the
perfect workshop. Luckily, I had a great
resource at my disposal. My mother. She is an Agricultural Educator and FFA
Advisor. After a few hours of discussion
with her, I finally had a workshop planned for my Alexandria and had decided
that I would use the same one at Sauk Rapids-Rice. But, as I turned on my little blue Saturn Monday
morning, I was still nervous that my sessions weren’t going to be perfect.
Tuesday afternoon, on
my drive back home from my visit with Sauk Rapids-Rice, I replayed the last two
days through my head. I replayed the
session at Alexandria and saw that overall my session was well-liked, but also
that there were parts that needed improvement.
Then, I saw my conversation with the Alexandria Chapter President and
couldn’t help but smile at all the great things their chapter is doing,
everything from an Ag career day, to Ag Olympics, to setting up a program to
donate boxes of fruit to the food shelf during their fruit sale. Then my mind wandered to the Paynesville
chapter meeting. I smiled when I thought
about how the officers had recited Opening Ceremonies completely from memory
with passion and used Parliamentary Procedure to run the meeting. I thought
about the fun time after the meeting and how members enjoyed the games of
trench ball and nachos. I grimaced when
I thought of how the two games that I had prepared had flopped. But because the games had not turned out so
well, I was able to have some very meaningful conversations with members. Finally I thought about Sauk Rapids-Rice and
how I was proud of how I had tweaked the session I had done at Alexandria to
make it better.
Then it hit me. The imperfections in my sessions and plans
for the chapter visits had actually opened doors for even better things to
happen. Sometimes they opened up a new discussion,
or gave me the chance to connect with a member, or to make the session more
relevant to the students. I’ve always
known that perfection is impossible to attain, but until that day, I never
realized that the imperfections make room for other opportunities.
The tag on my Chai
Teabag sums it up nicely:
“Artists
who seek perfection in everything are those who cannot attain it in anything.”
Think
of a task that you are being a perfectionist about. What are the hidden opportunities in the
imperfections?
Respectfully,
Marjorie Schleper
Stationed by the Plow
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