On Inspiration
- Kent Thalman

- Mar 19
- 1 min read
As someone whose entire job is to tell stories, I’ve been feeling self conscious lately about if I have anything wise or inspired to say.
Sometimes I struggle to create in the face of an industry so obsessed with intellectualism and novelty, that I don’t really feel special enough to operate in a medium so expensive and laborious, one that requires a large audience to financially justify its own existence.

But in real life, is being inspired as important or needful as being helpful?
What if I were to tell stories that help people and stop trying so hard to be “inspired”?
Because in reality, my desire to inspire others probably comes from a desire to feel significant and important.
But when I shift my attitude to just being helpful, to noticing what deserves to be noticed, and celebrate admiration in humanity, I feel relieved of the burden of self-elevation, and can enjoy having my feet back on earth.
I become a human being again. Which I suppose feels good because that’s actually what I am.



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