Giving advice about life and
work is a tricky business. What has life taught me that is really worth
repeating to someone 30 or 40 years behind me on the journey? What won’t
sound like the gripes of a man who didn’t get his way? What won’t sound like
the boastings of a man who is claiming success which was really earned by
others? What have I learned in life that is really adaptable to someone
else’s life, to someone who is going to walk with different people, in
different places, in a different time?
That was some of my thinking
as I prepared to be interviewed by a seminary student for a class assignment on
pastoring a church. Her last question asked me to summarize in a few
points what is most important to remember. I came up with a few things,
like, when you are conversing with people, listen much more than you
speak. Say just enough to let the person you are with tell their
story. I wish I was better at that, frankly. Listening well is such
a lost art on people who aspire to leadership. And then I said it was
important to be willing to fail, and when you do fail, to admit it, learn from
it, and move on. If you are going to lead people in some worthwhile new
venture you need to be willing to fail. If you insist on guaranteed
success in your every task you cannot lead boldly. And I suggested that
in all aspects of work, leave room for the Holy Spirit to act. Have a plan of
what you want to do or say, but remember that someone else is in control.
The people you work with might be the messengers of a better way.
The most important lesson I
tried to pass along was this: remember you are a servant. The people you
serve are more important than you are. Their “success” is more important than
your own. I woke up today thinking about that, and the famous line from
Patton. He says that when a Roman conqueror rode his chariot in glory
through the streets of Rome, showered with praise for his success, a servant
stood at his ear whispering, “All glory is fleeting.” Don’t seek glory.
Seek the success of the people you are called to serve. One of the most
well-known parades happened on a dusty road near Jerusalem 2100 or so years
ago. The people shouted praise to the man who rode on a
donkey. That praise lasted all of 5 days. Then they killed him. Had
he only rode on the donkey his fame would have been short-lived.
What God ultimately rewards
is work which brings glory to God, not to ourselves. Only one man was
born to die. For the rest of us, work is one big “thank you.” Work well.
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