Life is better when you have an underlying philosophy that
drives the direction of it. Absent the
philosophy, life consists of spending all your time on this earth just reacting
to what happens around you. Living that
way can't possibly be as much fun as picking a purpose and working toward a
clearly defined success.
I have two such philosophies. One needs to be in a different post but the
other is that Life, done well, is separated into three distinct phases.
The first phase starts at birth and is all about self
focus. You are learning things. You are growing and developing and for the
most part you are self serving. I don't
think we plan the first phase, it just sort of happens to us.
The second phase starts when your priorities change in such
a way that you allow someone else to become more important than you. Typically this is some kind of a family
connection and often starts when choosing a partner for life. For some it includes having children, for
others it does not. During the second
phase you work in a support role with a focus on THEIR success rather than
yours. Done correctly, you find your
definition of success has much less to do with what is best for you than it has
to do with success for your loved ones. Phase two teaches you about service.
The third phase should start around the time your phase 1
family members are moving into their own second phase and your own service
matures to a point where your life mission is about serving others beyond the inner
circle of the folks who love you. This
phase is about serving others simply because service is right. It's about showing love to people who may or
may not love you in return. It's about trading
in your "what would Jesus do" bracelet and moving forward in a plan
to live it rather than wear it.
Unfortunately there are many people pass from the first
phase into the second, but then following the second phase, they go backwards
into the first rather than growing into the third.
For the last few of years I've been watching my kids transition
from phase 1 into phase 2. I've been
amazed to see how devoted Mandy is to her husband Jack's success. Her loving posts, her willingness to work
two jobs, and her desire to have dinner at 10 pm each night so she can make his
life easier can teach us all a few things about how marriage is supposed to
work.
Meanwhile I watched Cassandra and Shane walk away from the
surreal dream life they were living in Boston.
Their love for sports and the
multiple championship rings they collected became secondary to their desire to
create a world that would be the perfect environment for Devin. Now that they are parents I am stunned by the
selfless choices they constantly make.
I'm amazed and impressed with how natural it is for them to make all the
right choices in their second phase.
Devin may never figure out just how good he has got it, but he is lucky
beyond anything he could imagine.
Meanwhile I get to watch my little grandson begin to work
his way through phase 1. He's learning
to laugh and control himself well enough to grab things on purpose (and not
bonk himself in the head with them). Watching Devin, I get
that during phase 1 this first phase isn't selfish, it's necessary. If he wasn't focused on himself at this point
he would never be capable of moving on to the future phases.
Watching my children and grand child move into new phases I
realized it was time for me to stop talking about phase 3 and start living
it. To that end I have been making
preparations for the last 3 or 4 months.
Today I finished the last task of my career in big business. Next week I'll go into the office for the
last time. They will give me a trinket
with my name engraved on it, wish me well, and I'll leave this company that has
been such a massive part of my life the last three decades. As soon as I finish publishing this post I'm
going to hit my knees and reach out to God with a prayer asking for guidance
and direction. When that's done, I'm
going to get up and start planning the next steps of my new career working for
Cookson Hills Christian Ministries, an organization that serves at-risk kids
between of 5 and 18 years of age.
The waiting is over and so is the second phase of my
life. My third phase has begun. Wish me luck!
1 comment:
I don't think you really need "luck". In the wise words of Cassandra it's not "good luck" but more like "good skill". You've worked hard to learn to make wise choices and you've learned from those times when the choices may not have been as wise. Your examples show that it's not about being lucky but working hard for others and being thankful for the blessings that God has given! But hey - if that's what you want, well then, "Good luck"!
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