Thursday, May 24, 2012

What is Your Yardstick?


Many of my friends’ kids are graduating high school this month, and some of them graduated college. As I reflect back on my daughter’s high school graduation just last year, and my son’s approaching graduation in a couple of years, I was drawn to an interesting link that was highlighted in the Harvard Business Review. The link was blue, boldfaced, and underlined:  “Create a Life with Purpose” and naturally, I had to click on it. It took me to an article entitled, “How Will You Measure Your Life?” written by Harvard Professor Clayton Christensen.  He teaches a management theory class, and spends the semester taking students through models and theories that “help students think about the various dimensions of a general manager’s job in stimulating innovation and growth.” He uses this same model as a lens for our own lives, and asks the students the following questions to help them create a yard stick for measuring theirs.
The first question is: How can I be sure that I’ll be happy in my career? Christensen references Frederick Herzberg who said that “the powerful motivator in our lives isn’t money; it’s the opportunity to learn, grow in responsibilities, contribute to others, and be recognized for achievements.” The yardstick becomes:  How can we help others learn, grow, and recognize them for their achievements?
The second question is:  How can I be sure that my relationships with my spouse and my family become an enduring source of happiness? That’s a big one. Especially since we don’t really give it that much thought. We fall in love, get married, build careers, have children, and do our best along the way. Christensen asserted that when we have a strategy for our lives, in terms of keeping our purpose front and center at all times, we are better equipped to choose how we spend our time, energy, and talents in each of these endeavors. He also talks about “creating a culture” in your family where, from a very young age, children instinctively are respectful towards one another, obey their parents, and make good choices. These things don’t magically materialize. We parents must build that culture (give them roots) and then send them on their way (give them wings) when they leave our nests. The yardstick is: What is our ultimate purpose (for ourselves and for our family), and how are we living it daily?
The third, and final question, “how do I stay out of jail” seems humorous and out of place at first glance, but we know all too often that people get themselves on paths of self-destruction that can spin out of control quickly. To answer this question for ourselves, Christensen says that we must live lives of integrity, and that involves something called “the marginal cost doctrine”. He says it’s easier to hold to our principles 100% of the time than it is to hold them 98% of the time. Alternatively, when we employ the “just this once” mode of thinking, we marginalize ourselves and our lives because “just this once” is rarely just this once. The yardstick is: Define what you stand for, and then, stick to it.
The final takeaway in his article (which has recently evolved into a book by the same title), Christensen says, “the metric by which God will assess my life isn’t dollars, but the individual people whose lives I’ve touched.” If we use those words as our yardstick, our lives will be successful beyond imagination.

Monday, May 14, 2012

The Knock

Desmond Tutu, Photo by Jesse Tinsley
This past weekend, we had the privilege of traveling as a family to Spokane, Washington, to watch our niece, Erin, graduate from Gonzaga University. The graduation was held on Sunday, Mother’s Day, and the keynote speaker was Archbishop Desmond Tutu. It was an honor to hear Tutu speak, especially since he has been retired for years and hasn’t accepted any speaking engagement requests. He more than made up for his short stature through his vibrant, youth-like personality, and this 80-year-old South African activist and Nobel Peace Prize laureate mesmerized the packed Spokane Arena in a way that made my heart feel like it was going to burst out of my chest.  
He delivered his talk without notes of any kind, and started off by acknowledging the over 11,000 students, parents, and faculty present. Then, the good stuff. Even though he was addressing the graduates of Gonzaga, class of 2012, I felt as if he were talking to each one of us, individually. He spoke of God. He spoke of Jesus. He spoke of Mary’s answer to God’s request, in the form of a knock-knock verse in his soft, melodious voice. “Knock knock. Who’s there? Arch Angel . Arch Angel Who?” Tutu then described the utter shock and disbelief Mary must have felt upon hearing the news that the angel brought her, and how she accepted her destiny as the handmaiden of the Lord. “Each one of us is indispensible,” Tutu whispered.  He said that God knew us before we were formed in the womb, and to each of us he has given a special task on earth to perform. “That means you, you, you, you, you, and you,” he said as he pointed to various people in the crowd. ”You are indispensible.” 
He shifted gears and began speaking of unity. Unity of all, no matter our differences. Unity because God created all. We are all part of God’s family. “Black, white, and yellow. All,” he said with outstretched arms.”Male and female. All. Gay, lesbian, and the so-call straight. All. All. All. All. All. All,” he proclaimed to resounding cheers, as he encircled his arms as if to bring us all together. 
Then, when I thought my heart couldn’t swell up into my throat any more, he said something that I don’t think I’ll ever forget. I don’t know if it was because of the intensity in his face, the quiet tone of his voice, or God’s light that surrounded his every word and expression. He said that it is only through human intervention that God can do anything in the world. God doesn’t “rain hamburgers from the sky.” We must feed the hungry. We must heal the sick. We must be the sounding board for the person who is going through a difficult time. You could hear a pin drop in the enormous stadium when he said slowly, and in a very quiet voice, “And God says, ‘Help Me. Help Me. Help Me. Help Me.’” We are His hands and feet. We are the ones who must take action. We are indispensible because we have a task that we were given, unique unto ourselves. One we are called to fulfill. How will we answer the Knock?

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Finally Free

A prayer of mine was answered this week, and I was barely "in tune" enough to even notice it. The last couple of weeks have been extremely busy for me. Between juggling work deadlines, appointments, family commitments, and household "stuff" just to keep things humming along, it didn’t even sink in when my friend called me and said that she finally felt “really happy”. This had been my prayer for her for many months. Over the last several months she has endured unwarranted torment from family members, leaving her feeling crushed, betrayed, and empty.  I felt her pain, and my prayer for her was that she could escape the chains that held her captive to this torment, and just be free. Finally free. And she was. 
It wasn’t until this morning, two days after we had spoken, that I finally had a chance to sit back in silence. I was reading some scripture when I recalled her words from the other night, “I finally feel really happy.”  God works in amazing ways – and according to His own Divine plan. Sometimes our prayers are answered on the spot, and other times, we must be patient and let time heal so that we can feel His wonderful spirit making things new in our lives. My problem this week was that I was too wrapped up in the “stuff of the world” instead of keeping my eyes first and foremost on Him and the magic He was working in my friend’s life. I didn’t take the time to thank God for my answered prayer, so I’m doing it now, in the form of a passage from Psalm 51: 10-12 (which I happened to stumble upon this morning). It says, “Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me. Do not cast me from your presence or take your Holy Spirit from me. Restore to me the joy of your salvation and grant me a willing spirit to sustain me.”  And, BTW, thank you for my answered prayer.