Archive for the ‘Attitude’ Category

Whatever It TakesI want to take a moment to give some kudos to my bride of almost 34 years, Linda.  She is 3+ weeks following a knee-replacement surgery and less than two weeks away from her second one on May 9.  It has been a challenging journey for her from the effects of the pain meds after surgery to dealing with the rehab exercises and the difficulty doing everyday things that she would normally not think twice about.  But she is doing what it takes to improve daily and shows the determination to do what is best in the long run even when she may not feel like doing it.  I am extremely proud of her and the determination she shows daily.

All of us avoid pain, of course.  To go through daily exercise routines to the point of pain because you know it’s good for you takes a special person with an inner strength that not everyone has.  She has me help her with some of the exercises by pushing her leg to bend more than she can on her own for a second or two – something that feels incredibly weird for me when I know the outcome is her yelling at the point of pain.  She thinks I enjoy it in some evil way, but I don’t.  Still, I’ll gladly do whatever she wants and needs if it helps.

We’ve all heard the phrase ”no pain…no gain” as a motivator to get us to stretch ourselves in exercise and attempts at fitness.  Many of us would much rather live by the motto of “no pain…no pain” instead.

There are moments when Linda is a bit apprehensive or weepy about going through all of this again in two weeks with the other knee.  I told her a couple of nights ago in one such moment not to think about two weeks from now, but about 6-8 weeks from now.  What she is enduring for a couple of months is setting her up to be in a much better place for years to come regarding mobility compared to what she was experiencing prior to the surgeries.  She knows that and will successfully keep the long view in mind.

Each of us has challenges we face, goals to achieve, things that cost us some pain and discomfort – physical or otherwise – on the way to victory.  If we only concern ourselves with what is expedient and pleasurable in the moment, we’ll never cross those long-term finish lines.

On a related note, I have a number of friends and work colleagues who ran the Kentucky Derby Festival Mini-Marathon today in Louisville (a half marathon of 13.1 miles), some for the first time.  They didn’t cross that finish line only because of what they did today, but because of what they’ve done for weeks, months and years leading up to today.  They willingly endured some self-inflicted pain prior to today so that today they could feel the jubilation of individual victory.  I applaud them all.  I’ve done that half-marathon a few times myself and I know how satisfying it is to complete it.

To coworkers who go the extra mile to get things done and to do them well, to friends and family who choose to live life with determination and fortitude, and especially to Linda who is as tough as anyone I know, thank you for your attitude, your sacrificial efforts and example, and for inspiring me daily to do what it takes.

Serenity PrayerA few months ago, my daily lesson learned blog post was on the subject “Don’t Fret What You Can’t Control.”  It was inspired by a long traffic jam on Interstate 75 returning to Louisville from a visit with my son in South Carolina.  Mentioned in that post was the Serenity Prayer: “God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.”

It came to mind again tonight when my wife came home about 10:00 p.m. and announced upon her arrival “Your car has been vandalized.”  Immediately, my mind imagined the worst with windows broken, major damage, dents, scratches, etc.  I was somewhat relieved to see that it was “only” some writing in red permanent marker over about a one-square-foot area on the back of the car.  I didn’t like it, of course, but it wasn’t nearly what came to mind with the message I was first given.

It only took a post on Facebook to quickly have people tell us to use nail polish remover to get rid of the markings, a suggestion seconded by the police officer who came to check out the damage and record the incident.  Minutes after the officer left, the markings were gone.  Immediate problem solved.  Of course, that doesn’t solve the potential problem of it happening again since we have no idea who did it.

In that short span of time between learning of the incident and removing the markings, I had to decide how I would respond.  Part of me wanted to sound off on my social networks and threaten this unknown vandal – someone who would not have seen any post I made, anyway.  It might have felt good getting the anger off my chest, but it would have just looked hot-tempered to others without contributing to solving the problem.

So I decided to just be practical instead and ask in a post how to remove it.  I decided to focus on solving the immediate problem rather than feeding my anger.  It was the right call.

So how does the Serenity Prayer fit in to this?  Let’s see…

God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change“:  I couldn’t change the fact that the markings were already on the car.  I couldn’t change the fact after the vandalism that the car had been parked in the driveway of an empty house across the street.  I couldn’t change the fact that we had no witnesses or evidence of who might have done it.

the courage to change the things I can“:  We could crowdsource the question about how to remove the markings.  We could make a conscious choice not to get loud and angry. We could use my friends’ wisdom to find a way to remove the markings.  We could call the police and report it.  We could make the decision to stop using the absent neighbor’s house for a spare driveway and use our own instead, even if it means more switching cars in and out as we come and go.

and the wisdom to know the difference”:  It wouldn’t make sense to leave the markings on the car and not try to find a way to remove them.  Breaking out into my best Doris Day impression (young people, ask your parents) singing “Que sera, sera, whatever will be will be” would not have accomplished anything.  It wouldn’t make sense to not report the vandalism and thereby keep the police in the dark about something they should be aware of as they patrol the neighborhood.  It wouldn’t make sense to think that I have to get angry and loud and make a scene just because I may have reacted that way at times in the past, especially when it comes to vandalism and the sense of being violated that comes with it.  It wouldn’t make sense to continue parking across the street if we suspect it is safer to park the car in our own driveway instead of the uninhabited house’s driveway.

I don’t always react the way I should when bad things happen.  The personal satisfaction is much greater, however, when I get the last part of that prayer right – the wisdom to know the difference.  It seems to me that spending some time looking at situations through the lens of the first two parts of the prayer – taking time to ponder what you can and can’t change about a situation – contributes greatly to the likelihood of gaining the wisdom to know the difference.

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Most of us have fond memories of times past – maybe not all times past, but at least some.  We think back to times of laughter and fun, times of simplicity and times of excitement, times which we recall as being less complicated or more restful and peaceful than today.  And we smile thinking about them.

Such recollections can be irritating to other hearers from time to time.  Do younger generations always want to hear older generations talk about “the good ol’ days”?  No, although there should be interest in learning about history and how things used to be.  I haven’t had to be a member of too many churches for long before someone inevitably talks about the good ol’ days of that church, perhaps pointing back to a time decades ago when culture and habits were very different.  Knowing and sharing history is one thing; wanting to relive it is something else.

While reading my daily devotions a couple of days ago from the book of Ecclesiastes, I was struck by the verse at 7:10, “Say not, ‘Why were the former days better than these?’  For it is not from wisdom that you ask this.”  How about that?  The writer of that verse about 3,000 years ago was reacting to the same phenomenon of people talking about former days being better.  No wonder he also wrote “There is nothing new under the sun” – Ecclesiastes 1:9.

Is it true that there are aspects of the past that I wish were still true?  Of course.  As I see changes in societal values, movement away from biblical standards, less lifelong closeness geographically and relationally among family members, I wish the trends were different.  But it serves no really good and useful purpose to sit and bemoan the fact that the world is different, for it is also remarkable in many ways undreamed of decades ago.

So what should we do?  First, we can be thankful for those times past that still bring smiles to our faces.  Then, we can acknowledge that the world isn’t going to change course and return to our favorite moment in time just because we wish it might.  We can reluctantly acknowledge that our memory is probably very selective, and that those times we recall with fondness were also likely filled with proportionately the same amount and type of hardships and frustration we now experience, just wrapped in different environments and details.  We can stop putting off the younger generation who may just be pretty keen on life today (thankfully), cutting back on those references to times past as far superior to today.

Most of all, though, if today isn’t quite good enough for us in some ways, then shouldn’t we devote time and effort to making it what we believe it can be?  Isn’t our time better spent making today one that we will look back on in the future with a smile?  If today’s experiences don’t bring a smile to your face, then what makes you think they will do so down the road when you reflect back on them, unless you’re counting on that selective memory kicking in?

I was in early high school when Carly Simon released her album Anticipation where the title song repeated the phrase “These are the good old days,” (and, no, the song wasn’t made popular by the much later ketchup commercial).  If these aren’t the good ol’ days for me, then it’s largely my fault, and I need to do something about it.  The same goes for you.

It's A Wonderful LifeOne of the annual Christmas season rituals for my wife and me is to watch the movie It’s a Wonderful Life.  We did that again tonight.  Given the number of years we’ve been doing this, it’s safe to say that I’ve seen this movie more times than any other movie.

You know the story line: James Stewart’s character, George, hits a new low when a series of unfortunate events leads him to conclude that things would be better if he had never been born.  Clumsy angel-in-training Clarence gives George the chance to see what the world would be like if that were true, proving to George that he has made a big difference in the lives of others and that he has, in fact, a wonderful life.

I don’t know anyone who always has only good things happen to them, nor anyone who is always the victim of bad.  Life is a mixture of both.  What matters is how we handle it, and that is a matter of attitude, character, determination, effort and faith.

My worst lows of the past year are nothing compared to the heartache many experienced.  I am blessed with a wonderful family, great friends, a comfortable home, a job I love that rewards me financially and intrinsically, great relationships, a church with many friends I love, and a Christian faith that serves as the core of who I am and how I see the world.

I don’t expect any movie to ever be made of my life, and if it was it would more likely be called It’s a Weird, Mixed, Unpredictable, Boring, Hypocritical Life: Why Are You Watching This?  But from where I sit as I write this in my 12-year-old recliner in my 70-year-old home beside my 2-year-old dog after 33 years of marriage, I have to agree with George.  Not because of the difference I’ve made in the lives of others (although I hope there’s truth in that), but because of all the ways others have blessed me and continue to do so, leap year lesson #357 is It’s a wonderful life.

Humble PieI had a kind, good person at work send me an email today concerned about some things I had said recently.  She feared that my remarks could be harmful if taken in a way that pitted one group against another.  While that was not my intent in making the remarks, I can certainly understand where she was coming from.  I thanked her for the comments and the manner in which she shared them and felt duly and appropriately chastised.  I was reminded that it is difficult trying to find that balance between being a change agent affecting how communication happens in a large company while maintaining good working relationships with all, including those with whom you disagree.

It is amazing how open to correction one can be when coming from a trusted source whom you respect and with whom you have a good relationship.  Had the same email come from someone I regularly did battle with, I would not have been as receptive to the correction.

None of us is perfect.  Far from it.  We have our strengths and we have our weaknesses.  We like to be reminded of and praised for our strengths, but as a rule we don’t care much for others pointing out where we fail.  Still, we need people who will do that in a kind and gentle way.  As a former pastor of mine used to say, it’s like someone throwing a velvet-covered brick at you – not as hurtful as the raw brick by itself, but it still packs a wallop.

I’ll take the words of this colleague to heart and try to be more mindful of how my words influence others, for good or bad.  I thank her for today’s leap year lesson #347: Humble pie tastes bad, but it’s good for you.

When the Powerball lottery jackpot gets as high as it was today ($550 million), lots of people buy tickets that don’t normally buy them, myself included.  The common question is “What would you do if you won?”  Answers range from traveling the world to paying off debt to taking care of family, quitting our jobs, buying a new home and car, donating to charity, etc.  It’s fun to imagine what you might do if given the opportunity to decide what to do with that amount of cash.

For those brief hours or days before the drawing, you have a tiny bit of hope within – not an expectation of winning given the astronomical odds, but at least a small hope that it might happen.  For all but the very lucky few winners, that hope is dashed once the numbers are drawn and you go back to the reality that is and likely will remain your life.

There is nothing wrong with hope.  Hope is good.  But the best hope is that which is placed in people or circumstances not likely to disappoint.  Trustworthy family and friends, solid coworkers, the results of one’s own hard work over time – these are more deserving sources of hope.  For me, my Christian faith and confidence in what God has done and will do trump all other sources of hope.  In that sense, I’ve already won more than a lottery jackpot could ever provide.

I’m not saying to never buy lottery tickets (since I do it myself on rare occasion).  I’m just saying to remember not to put all your hope there.

Leap year lesson #332 is Place your hope in that which does not disappoint.

Today’s 600+ mile drive from Folly Beach, South Carolina back home to Louisville, Kentucky was a good time to remember the Serenity Prayer: “God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.”  The prayer originated with American theologian Reinhold Niebuhr (not Francis of Assisi or others to whom it has falsely been attributed).

Why did it come to mind today?  Because of traffic on Interstate 75 between Knoxville and the Kentucky-Tennessee border.  There were multiple wrecks that brought all traffic to a complete standstill, delaying our arrival home by more than an hour from what would normally have been the case.

When that happens, how do you react?  Do you get mad?  Do you huff and puff?  Do you curse?

What I did was use a smartphone app called Waze to find out what was happening.  There had been a serious wreck ahead, so it took us about an hour to go five miles.  Then we didn’t go too many miles before there was another wreck.  Post-Thanksgiving traffic was heavy, anyway.  Add wrecks to the mix and it makes for slow going.  After hearing one of the wrecks was a fatality, though, I won’t complain too much about our delay.

Coming back to the Serenity Prayer, the part that applies for today’s travel is accepting the things I cannot change.  That isn’t easy, especially when we like to exercise (or think we exercise) nearly complete control over most aspects of our lives.  To get caught in some situation over which we have no control is frustrating.  Or, I should say, it is potentially frustrating.  Whether or not it actually ends up being frustrating is up to the person, isn’t it?

While I didn’t like the traffic delay, it would have been pointless to get all bent out of shape about it, wouldn’t it?  It was something over which I had no control.

“God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference.”

Leap year lesson #329 is Don’t fret what you can’t control.

Today is our last full day of vacation visiting our son, Brian, in Folly Beach, South Carolina.  It’s been a relaxing few days and except for my wife not feeling well for part of it, all has gone according to plan.  Our dog, Callie (shown here), has enjoyed her first trip to the ocean.

We’re playing this trip by ear in many ways, unlike numerous vacations where nearly every moment is scheduled and filled with activity.  I want to get one book read on the trip and so far I’m only one chapter into it, so that may consume the bulk of my day today.

How do you decide what to do on the final day of vacation?  Do you cram everything in you didn’t do until now or do you just enjoy yourself?  I’m inclined to enjoy.

You’ve probably heard it said “Live every day like it’s your last – one of these days you’ll be right.”  While we might at some level agree with the sentiment, it just isn’t practical to live every day like it’s your last.  There is still the reality of the future we need to prepare for and countless responsibilities, so we have to be a lot more structured normally than such a sentiment allows.  Vacation days are a nice exception, though.  We can live this day like it’s our last vacation day because we know that it is.

Still, I’m getting into that mindset that comes at the end of a vacation when you’re thinking about getting back home and what needs to happen when you get there.  I’ll try to push those thoughts aside, though, and get back to the here and now, enjoying the day like it’s our last.

Leap year lesson #328 is Enjoy today.

On this Thanksgiving morning, I woke up to the view shown in the photo here.  We are visiting our oldest son, Brian, in Folly Beach, South Carolina.  This is the view from our hotel balcony at Tides where Brian is one of the managers.  Not too shabby, is it?

This is a day when Americans traditionally give thanks for all the blessings of life – family, friends, work, home, faith – whatever makes the hopefully long list of reasons you have to be thankful.  It is easy to get out of a mindset of thankfulness as we daily strive to do more and get more.  In fact, later today many millions will end the day of giving thanks for what they have by crashing through throngs of people at stores in a mad dash to get more stuff.  I won’t be among them and neither will my wife.

Thankfulness has much to do with contentedness.  Yesterday I read about micro apartments being approved for rental in San Francisco that have only 220 square feet (yet rent for the ridiculous price of $1500/month).  Could I live in 220 square feet?  Yes, I think I could because my contentedness and reasons for thankfulness come from within and are not dependent upon certain external circumstances being true.  Will I be testing that theory any time soon?  Not likely.

At least for this day, let’s try to genuinely be thankful for all of our blessings.  Don’t look with envy on what others have or the lives they lead.  Know that your life is a wonderful gift and an opportunity to not only receive much, but to be a part of what causes others to be thankful for their relationship with you.

Enjoy the day.  Be content whatever your circumstance.

Leap year lesson #326 is Be thankful.

Two things happened today that centered around the word “courageous.”  First, I was listening to a Christian radio station while driving this morning and heard a caller talk about a truck driver who was catching a lot of flack from others because of his faith.  The people harassing him were joking about him not being a manly man like the other truck drivers.  The person calling in rightly noted that it takes a lot more courage to go against the tide than it does to roll with it and that the man being harassed for his faith was being more of a man that his accusers.

Then this afternoon I was invited to dinner and to watch a movie with about 20 other guys.  The movie was Courageous – a Christian movie about being a father and husband and being the spiritual lead in the home.  I suppose the same men who accused the truck driver of not being a manly man would readily say the same about the group of guys I was with tonight – guys from their teenage years into their 70s.

Granted, Christian movies can be contrived and a bit unrealistic in their dialogue at times, but if you pay attention to the message and not the lack of tens of millions of dollars to produce them, you can leave with some lasting takeaways.  The most obvious takeaway from the movie and the recurring theme of the day is to be courageous.  I don’t know in what way that message makes sense for you, but I suspect it can take many forms.  Perhaps there is something you need to say to someone, a decision you need to make that others might not agree with or understand, or taking some leap of faith that you know in your heart you need to do even if you aren’t sure where you’ll land.

I can’t tell you how you need to implement the lesson or even how I will do so, but I can still have confidence in the wisdom of leap year lesson #298 – Be courageous.