Wednesday, November 4, 2009
The Book that Changed My Life
Anyway, probably 15 years later I ran across an audio book version. I was commuting a lot at the time and was sick of music so I bought it and started listening. Little did I know it was actually a business book! And that book CHANGED EVERY RELATIONSHIP I HAVE HAD SINCE! I mean it. Dating relationships, business relationships, social relationships, family relationships, and any other kind you can think of.
I have decided to read the book once per year for the rest of my life. All of my employees will be required to read it. I made a goal to influence 1000 people to read the book in my lifetime. So far I am at about 30. Because of this book I have learned to work through almost any issue and sell my ideas much more effectively.
If you have never read this book please buy a copy and read it. Has anyone else read the book? What was your favorite part of the book?
Sunday, August 30, 2009
The Ninety and Nine
Wow… I had a slap in the face today when I visited my blog and realized that I hadn’t posted since April! Then as I scrolled down the posts I read the one I wrote on new years about diligence! Haha. Apparently I didn’t have a high-enough priority to put diligence into my blogging. Since then I have had a lot of life changes. I fell in and out of love (in fact… I wonder if the blogging is correlated! Haha), quit my job, and am now in pursuit of deciding what I want to do for the next segment of my life’s journey.
But true to my last post I have started to brainstorm a book with modern day stories of instances when I have seen Christ’s Character manifest in the actions and lives of ordinary people trying to become like him. These people are not perfect but have moments of perfection when the Lord’s love shines through them. Here is one called:
The Ninety-and Nine
I slipped through the doors to the church just as the congregation began singing the opening hymn. A few muffled voices soon grew as the nearly one-hundred members of the congregation joined in. I slipped to the back of the chapel and took a seat by myself. It had been a rough week. I had moved to Arizona, away from family for a job. I didn’t have a lot of friends in the congregation and was feeling pretty sorry for myself. I had been very selfish lately looking out for “number one”. Today was especially bad. I was feeling guilty for how self centered I had been.
After a few minutes a girl whom I had recognized but did not know walked through the chapel doors and made her way to the front. She sat down by herself and began to settle in. I glanced up to see a young woman in the back, whom I had previously judged as extremely young and inexperienced in life. She was extremely beautiful and I misjudged her as someone who was probably caught up in being the pretty girl. She was probably being selfish like I was. But then my mind was opened.
She too had noticed Emerald walk in and sit down. Without hesitation she stood up from her pew and pushed her way to the isle. She walked confidently up to Emerald, sat down, and put her arm around her. She then whispered into her ear and they both got up and walked back to the young woman’s group of friends near the back. They made room for her there. Emeralds face was glowing.
My eyes filled with tears as I watched Christ’s reflection return with one of its sheep. Although Emerald was not a lost soul (heaven knows she is more Christ-like than I will ever be), I was reminded of Christ and his leaving his ninety and nine sheep to go after the one lost lamb. In that moment, I was shown what the Lord meant by Charity. This woman, went out of her way without even thinking about it to include someone in her circle of friends when to leave it alone would have been the easier task. I learned a lesson from her that day that I will never forget. I saw a perfect moment in an imperfect person. I saw what it meant to be a disciple of Christ.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
I like me best when I am with you... i want to see you again!
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Sharing Your Heart is Part Timing... Part Art!
The greatest asset to me in my personal and professional life has been self-awareness. It has also been my greatest weakness. Sometimes I have it and other times I don’t. Self-Awareness is defined as the ability to see recognize and control your emotions in highly stressful situations. Many times we let the emotion push away logic. Anyone who has ever been in a relationship or a heated argument understands this concept. It is the fight or flight response. Sometimes we fight back when it’s not in our best interest long term. One of my favorite authors, Dale Carnegie once wrote, “You can catch more flies with a drop of honey than you can with a gallon of gall.”
I want to apply this theory of self awareness to dating. We will not be talking about losing control in an argument but rather losing control in a dating situation. Have you ever dated anyone who made you lose your cool factor? I once had a crush on a girl in high school who took away my “filter” for shareing feelings that should be shared until a socially acceptable time. It seemed like I just vomited out my feelings with no regard for how it would affect my chances with her or not. And here is the worst part…. I knew it was happening as it spewed forth!
Okay so here is the story. I had a crush on a girl named Jessica(Note: the names in this story have been changed to protect the privacy of those involved. Ha ha I have always wanted to say that!)She was a cute little thing and all of my friends had a crush on her at one point or another. We called her the ‘untouchable’ because she really didn’t seem like she was interested in dating anyone. Jessica and I became good friends my Junior year and we shared an English class. For our end of the year project we had to spend 25 hours doing something English related. We had just finished a section on poetry and since I was into rap and hip-hop at the time I decided that I would write some poetry or do some rhymin’.
So I wrote a bunch of cheesy poetry about things like Oreo’s, insects, and sports. But some of my stuff was deeper. For my final project I shared some of my lyrical miracles with the class. Afterward, Jessica told me that she thought I was talented and asked me for a copy of my poems. Like any enterprising young man interested in wooing a girl I gave her a copy.
A few weeks went by and it was now in the early summer. One night while running around the school track, I had this crazy idea that I should tell Jessica just how I felt about her. My emotion kicked in and told my brain that it was worth it. That logic didn’t apply in this situation.
So I drove home and scrawled out the worst love poem you have ever read. I mean it was terrible! It compared her to a thief; a thief who had stolen my sleep, my thoughts, and my heart! For some reason I thought that this would be a good thing to share with her. We had never even been on a date. Women always love it when people spring their feelings on them with no warning right?
Anyway she had told me what time she would be coming home from a church campout so I knew that I could leave it on her porch. So I grabbed some flowers out of my neighbor’s yard, jumped in my stick-shift minivan. Destination….. drop zone. I pulled into the cul-de-sac with my lights off and slunk up to the doorstep, dropped the poem and the flowers and tore off towards the car.
Now it is important to note that I did not sign the poem…. But I might have written it in the same font and style as the other poems that she had. It didn’t take Sherlock Holmes to figure out what was up. Anyway I got about halfway home and my emotion finally subsided to a point that my logic kicked in and I realized what I had done. I threw the van into low gear, pulled a u-turn and screeched the tires as I headed back towards her house. I had to go back for it! I realized for the first time that maybe sharing my feelings was a little premature! She was a good friend and not interested in dating anyone, let alone me.
I sprinted to the front door only to find the flowers and poem missing. I was too late. I drove home ever so nervous. I thought I would pretend that it never happened. Pretending doesn’t make it so. A week or so went by and we hadn’t talked. Finally we made contact and I could tell that she knew… it was awkward so I fessed up. I told her I was sorry and that I don’t know what got into me and asked if we could put it behind us and pretend that it never happened. I also asked her to destroy the evidence.
She told me we could put it behind us and that she had already thrown the note away. (Ouch!!! That hurt but I was glad the evidence had been disposed of so it took off some of the sting). Anyway, a year later, I went over to my friend Steve’s house and he mentioned that he had just come from Jessica’s house…. He had a sly grin on his face and started laughing as he blurted out, “I read your poem!” She had kept it! Although I don’t blame her on bit! That is high powered blackmail material! It was too good not to share!
Anyone else have some good stories to share? I am thinking this would be a good idea for a book or a compilation of stories! I would love to hear your stuff!
Monday, February 9, 2009
Brain Vomiting
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Become a Better, More Valueable Human Being!
Okay everyone... I have not been so diligent at my blog these days. Mostly because we have been trying to put together a marketing campaign at work that will eventually become part of our main website campaign (when the final version is created and edited).
Saturday, January 31, 2009
Spring Cleaning.... Shaking the cobwebs off my goals
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Story Telling
Thursday, January 1, 2009
My One-Word Pursuit for 2009
Today, along with billions of other people (think about that... BILLIONS!!!! that is a lot) are thinking about new years resolutions or making changes in our lives for the better. Think of the collective "good intentions" of billions of people! And yet, most new years resolutions don't get written down, don't have determined committment, and probably will go unfulfilled this year.
"constant and earnest effort to accomplish what is undertaken; persistent exertion of body or mind."