The Walking Dead

This post is a republishing of a guest post I did for my friend Aaron Nichols.  I have learned a lot from this Princeton, Kansas native.  He was the Catalyst for Father Of One blog and for that I’m very appreciative!   You can check out his personal journey into phenominal Coaching at Weird For Good or get his coaching services at True North FFC.

There’s a lot of things that can kill a man
There’s a lot of ways to die
Yes, and some already dead that walk beside me…
Ray Lamontagne, song “Empty

I’ve loved the soulful voice of Ray Lamontagne since the first time I heard him sing “Trouble”.  This guy consistently busts out some amazing lyrics that really speak to me.   The line above from “Empty” really hit me as something so true, so valid – that there are so many “walking dead” that have given up on life.  I don’t mean they are depressed, suicidal or any of the like, but they have lost heart, are going through the motions, following the masses and walking a path that they unknowingly chose or was decided for them.  Their thought is that life is hard and thus are satisfied with working a job that only pays the bills, having a little fun on the weekend and never looking deeper into why they were put on this earth to start with.  And so, my question to myself has been – Am I one of them?

Growing up in a small, rural Georgia town, there was never any talk of your “calling” or purpose or anything of the like, much less the idea of following your passions.   Many from my town would follow the career path of their father or work in one of the local textile mills or car lots because they paid a decent wage for an decent day’s work.   Because my father thought all of his children should go to college, that’s what I did right out of high school.   However, there was no career counsel from him (he didn’t go to college) except to tell me that “computers are the future”.  I was 18 years old and on my own to choose a career that would set my work life in place for many years to come.  Pretty scary decision when you think about it for such a young naive guy.

In fact, my career path as an engineer was ultimately put in my head by a well meaning older man of our community who, unlike anyone else, actually gave me some career advice.  “Young man, you should be an electrical engineer.  My son’s one and he does really well.  That’s the way to go.” or something to that effect.   Unbeknownst to this gentleman, I was great at math, problem solving and science so getting into an engineering school and “making the grade” was not a problem.  But was that where my heart pounded with excitement, where I flourished and stayed up late wanting to know more about the latest developments at NASA or getting an Amateur Radio license and learning more about electromagnetics?  No, it wasn’t.

I loved music.  I’ve always loved it and flourished at it.   I was my school’s lead trombone player pretty much every day I sat in that class and I wasn’t even trying my hardest to do that.  I was always finding myself beating my desk or knee with a rhythm of a song I was thinking of or creating.  I still find myself doing it almost every day.  But my thought at age eighteen was that a degree in music turned you into a music teacher – and they for sure didn’t make good money.  So…Hello to not one, but two Engineering degrees!

So now, some 20 years later I find myself searching, longing for something more than the 9 to 5 paycheck that I was told back in college was the goal for all my hard study and efforts.   I believe firmly in the eternal life, but did I have to wait for heaven to find joy throughout my entire day?  Was being “alive” at work even possible on this Earth?  I mean – didn’t God curse the ground back in the Garden of Eden so all work from then on would be burdensome?  Well, not exactly…

I began to hear of people that actually got excited in their professions, those who enjoyed getting up in the morning in order to see what opportunities the day offered them, and what they could offer the world in return.   I saw people who searched and found the calling and driving forces that made them come alive.  What made these people so ALIVE?   Well, first and foremost, I discovered that they KNOW WHO THEY ARE.  In short, they have looked inside and thought deeply about how God wired them, what they excelled at and what kinds of environments they enjoyed the most.  Then, they took a step of faith and walked on the path that was made just for them.  Not that they had all the answers, but they knew enough and wanted to live in freedom at work enough that they kept on asking, seeking and knocking while the walked.   I envied these folks and I wanted what they had – a life of joy in my work!

But I knew if I tried this alone I couldn’t make; I’d done that before.  I needed a gathering of like minded folks and that is where Free Agent Academy really opened my mind.   It was here I found seasoned experts in the areas of Calling, Wired-styles and Business Ideas that were in such a progression that it is helping me understand myself FIRST, before I just try to go “make some money”.  It really focuses on helping a person find their “why” first instead of looking for “what”.  It is here I have found support and encouragement for my current work life and career calling that is spurring me onwards to a deeper level of awareness of why I’m here to begin with.  And I’m actually finding that I am quite wired for the job that I’m currently in and while I discern the best business idea to broaden myself, I’m striving to use my strengths right where I’m at.

I ran across a passage from Psalms 90:17 today that I’d never noticed before and it reinforced that God is in our work and we are not alone – I hope you meditate upon it and know that every part of our life (work included) is ordained by God as part of his beautiful plan for us as we journey together.


“May the favor of the Lord our God rest upon us;
establish the work of our hands for us-
yes, establish the work of our hands.”

Since publishing this post some 6 months ago, I do know myself better.  I have come to enjoy my work.  I know my strengths and try to work in them as much as possible.  And that is when I’m being my authentic self and finally coming Alive.

Do you know who you really are?  If so, are you walking in the path of your strengths?

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Old Shoes

This week the Queen decided it was time to get some new shoes.  For her, she has never been a fan of spending alot of money on shoes.   However, given some of her back issues, she decided to go and purchase some that might help that.

After she got home, she was commenting to me at how great these shoes were.   She didn’t realize how much support and comfort could surround her ten little toes.  Here’s the kicker – she never realized how much her other shoes were no longer doing so.  Day after day, the shoes were slowly but surely wearing down through use.

While she thought the older ones were good, she became “immune” to the fact that they had lost their bounce, stability and support.

Got any old shoes that need replacing?

 

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Burning The Ships

Hernando Cortez was on a mission.  It was 1519 and he and his fleet of 11 ships landed in Veracruz in search of the vast treasures in Mexico.  He had the men fully unload the ships and then promptly proceeded with burning all 11 ships.  Crazy or ingenious?  Now they had no choice but to find the treasure.  They were locked in with no way of immediate return.  Committed, with no other options.

This story was made known to me in the book Point Man by Steve Farrar.  The analogy is made here between Cortez’s plan and our plan as Husbands.  When we say “I do” to our wives, we are burning the ships.  We are saying – “OK there is no other plan here.  Come hell or high water, it’s me and you, babe.”  As Steve puts it in the book, we are now a “One Woman Kind of Man”.  How does a man like this live?  He is:

1) Committed with his eyes (see Job 31:1)

2) Commited with his mind (see 2 Corinthians 10:3-5)

3) Faithful with his lips  (He doesn’t flirt or play around with words carelessly)

4) Faithful with his hands  (Aware of physical proximity to the opposite sex, inappropriate gestures, hugging, etc)

5) Commited with his feet (see I Corinthians 6:18, he RUNS away from bad and inappropriate situations)

Check out the story of Cortez here and Burning the Boats:

To the Husbands and Dads out there – have you burned the ships?

 

 

 

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My Mom

I was born on the day before Mother’s Day.   So when my dad brought me to the hospital room from the nursery, he declared “Here’s your Mother’s Day present!”.   I want to honor my mom here in my post today.  She is near and dear to my heart.  Moms comfort us and they are wired to take on a special role ordained by God.

Here is a picture my brother took of her when they went to Berry College to visit my niece.  After years and years of cooking, she is highly approving of having someone else do it when possible!

Here are some special things I’d like you to know about my mother…She really is “one of a kind”.

  • My mom was unable to hear until age 15, yet started piano lessons when she was in the 2nd grade and took them until the teacher ran out of lessons, in the 6th grade.  She learned to play by “ear” and still plays today for Mountville Baptist Church from time to time. She can hear a song played, then play the same melody and song.
  • She didn’t get a hearing aid until she was 15 years old, yet graduated from the University of Georgia.  For years, she would always sit on the front row of school and church and learned to read lips to compensate.
  • For over 30 years, she awoke at 4:30 in the morning and drove an hour to downtown Atlanta to work for the railroad and when she got home, changed her clothes and worked at our family store until it closed at 9pm (10pm during the summers).  She’d go home to put together dinner, cleaned up and went to bed at 11:30.  Since we never closed the business a single day in 30 plus years, she worked weekends too.
  • She rarely complained, but had many reasons she could have!  During some rather difficult years, her mantra and something she’d tell me was that “This Too Shall Pass”.
  • When she was a kid growing up in the 1940′s in Georgia, she’d sneek off to the “colored peoples” house through the woods to play with them, and braid each others’ hair, when it wasn’t OK to associate together.  She treats everyone she meets with equal status.
  • There were a few years when she was off on Sundays and Mondays from her railroad job – I got “sick” several Mondays when I was in Elementary school, so I could spend more time with her.   She would take with me with her to wash the clothes at the laundry mat.  It was a great time.
  • She loves to talk.  It  is almost a sport for her.  My dad has to remind her to catch her breath at times.  We figure it’s her way of catching up for all those years she didn’t as a child. :)
  • She loves to learn new things.  When my dad bought a Ham Radio, she decided she wanted to learn Morse Code for an Amateur Radio License and did so.  She passed it the first time around.   She started Guitar lessons at age 64 and played the banjo as well.
  • She never meets a stranger.
  • She loves to tell jokes and knows many.
  • She is friendly, warm and kind.
  • A generous giver.
  • An encourager.
  • A woman that believes in the power of prayer.
  • One of her life’s dreams was to see Billy Graham and when he came to the Georgia Dome, my brother took her and she fondly recalls of that memory.
  • What you see is what you get with mom.  She does not pretend or beat around the bush.  Life is too short for that.
  • I know if for any reason I needed $10 or $10,000 she’d find a way to get it to me, never asking for it in return.  Yet, she raised me such that I’d never ask for it.
  • She loves Red, and I can always pick out the perfect jewelry for her because her style remains steadfast over the years.
  • She has a servant heart and does for others without reservation.
  • She is truly “one of a kind”, she is my Mother!

I love you, Mom!

 

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Getting Older

Today is a day like any other day
Except some birthday cards will come my way
To remind me of the time that’s spent
While I sit here typing, wondering where it went

Forty-two years have come and gone
Sometimes I ponder what went wrong
Thinking of life’s big regrets
And not placing some bigger bets

Yet, perhaps I placed my biggest bet
On love and life without a safety net
To go all out and be full in
With wife and daughter and a few of my kin

For if I had a nicer car
Or my name plastered on a shiny star
How much would I have given up instead
Those closest to me, would be shear dread

To think of things still to be done
Yet, I’ve done so much since 41
Three Hundred and Sixty Five days
I’ve got more stories and friends to say

So instead of thinking of lost luck
I think of my old pickup truck
And grandpa’s passing words he’d say
“Get the most of every day”.

Life is short, but days are long.
Keep on singing your soul’s true song
If you keep your priorities close and near
Never another birthday you’ll have to fear.

A spontaneous poem inspired by a lazy Sunday afternoon, pondering past, present and future in thoughts of my 42nd Birthday…All the Best!  - A Father Of One

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Communication Breakdown

Communication breakdown
Its always the same
Im having a nervous breakdown
Drive me insane!

From the song Communication Breakdown, Led Zeppelin

Ever heard to phrase “Communication is Key”?  When it comes to marital relationships, that is never more true.  The guy that wrote “Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus” must have done his research.  I distinctly remember buying that book our first year of marriage, but for the life of me I don’t remember what it said.  Oh, that’s right. I never read it.  I guess the title told me enough – “we’re different”.

I’ve had to learn the hard way (and it seems I’m still learning) that men and women communicate very differently.  At the end of a work day, my Queen is looking to tell me all the happenings of that day – the victories, the frustrations, the people (oh, the people!) and her interpretation of all these events.   As this process unfolds,  I sit there and listen in (well, most of the time I do).   I hear about the very first issue or “problem” and I immediately jump in to solve it.  Let’s nip this in the bud fast and quick.  That way we don’t have to worry or discuss it again and we’ll both feel better.  Well, that is exactly what she DOESN’T want!

She wants me to listen.   I want to solve problems.  Once I figured this out, our conversations made more sense.

The Queen will tell you fast that I am not the best listener.  I think for a guy I’m pretty good actually.   But that is on the Man Scale of Listening.   Our “10″ is probably like a “1″ on the Woman’s Scale.   To keep me in line and teach me the importance of this, I often get the “look” or I’m flat out called on it (my eyes become glazed) – which is why we’ll always have strong communications at my house – my wife is keen on keeping the lines open and honest.  And I’m thankful for that.

Are you a good listener?

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Easy Vs. Better

Our pastor Kevin Myers at 12Stone has counseled many people throughout the years.  He told us recently how he would get so frustrated when people would return to counceling with the same problems and issues month after month, year after year even.  It was after years of this that he realized than most people don’t want a BETTER life, they want an EASIER life.  Do you know the difference?

An EASIER life takes responsibility away from you and puts it on someone else.  It is their duty to serve you, to make you happy, to mold their life around your wants and desires.

A BETTER life is where YOU take 100% responsiblity for your actions, life and circumstances.  You don’t put blame on your spouse for a lousy marriage, your kids for not behaving or your employer for not catering to how you think their business should run.

What is your goal – Easy or Better?

 

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Laugh A Little (or A Lot)

The Humor section of my April’s issue of Readers Digest had this joke among it’s entries.  Laughter really is the best medicine and the tone of it reminded me of my own dad.  He loved to kid at my mom with his own style of joking around and I think I got a little of that from him.  Here’s how it goes:

A married couple have been out shopping for hours when the wife realizes that her husband has disappeared.  So she calls his cell phone.

Where are you!?” she yells.

 ”Darling,” he says, “do you remember that jewelry shop, the one where you saw that diamond necklace you loved? But I didn’t have enough money at the time, so I said, ‘Baby, it’ll be yours one day’?”

Yes!” she shouts, excitedly.

 ”Well, I’m in the bar next door.

 Live. Laugh. Love.  And not necessarily in that order.

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Today’s the Day – Week 1

The title of today’s post could have well as been “Cycles” or “Roller Coaster” because that is how my relationship with healthy eating and weight loss has been for years.  Growing up in a convenience store as a kid, I had full access to all the junk food you can imagine.   After growing up quite overweight, I took a stand in junior high school and starting running and eating a salad at night.  I became quite lean and stayed that way through high school and college.

However after I got married, my weight went from the 180′s to over 250 pounds in a period of six years.   Again, I had a surge of self-discipline and with the aid of the “Zone Diet” and a couple of friends that worked out with me, I went from 250 to 212 in a year.  Fast forward 10 years later to last summer I found myself at 230.  I’d been working from home for well over 5 years and I’d started feeling quite sluggish.  Yet again, with self-discipline and determination, I started listening to Cut the Fat Podcast and following some simple guidelines (along with a financial wager with a friend) got down to 196 as of December 31st, 2011.

So, where am I at now?  Work got busy, I got distracted and found myself creeping up yet again.  Why?  I’m not sure, but I truly believed it was more than eating and the physical realm.  God made us as very complex beings comprised of body, soul and spirit.  I needed a program that addressed not only the physical habit of eating the right things, but looked at the other two legs of the this 3-legged stool (body, soul, spirit) that is me.  Most programs focus on the “food” and leave it at that.

Enter Ann Musico and her book Today’s The Day“.  Ann is a new found friend I met in the blogging world and I am so blessed to call her so.   She is a Certified Biblical Health Coach and helps people meet their health and weight loss goals.   More than that she is a truly caring individual and is so attentive to the details of her clients’ lives.   She delivers alot of amazing content on health and wellness that is well researched.  I suggest you start by checking out one of her blogs here.

As a weight loss “veteran”, I thought I’d read it all, but this book is truly unique.  What I found most interesting is the subject of “detox” – getting out all the negative things (think all 3 legs of the stool here) out of your life.  I’m so excited that today (April 30th) will be my official start day of the program.  I want to commit myself to the program fully and that is why I’m going to do something that is quite uncomfortable for me on a lot of levels….

I’ll be posting my weekly progress during the next seven weeks of me following the “Today’s The Day” book and program on my “Check My Progress!!!”  page on FatherOfOne.com.  My weight, BMI, measurements (yikes!), etc…for all to see!   Keep me honest!!!!

Lastly – why am I doing this at all?  I don’t look grossly overweight, my clothes fit OK, so why bother at all?  Well, you see, I have a little princess that is 6 years old and a Queen that love me very much.  And I want to be as healthy and able to be an integral part of their lives for as LONG as possible!   So, here I go!

Keep track of my progress in weeks to come!  I look forward to your comments.

 

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Use What Works

When I was in high school, I started getting interested in Karate for some reason.  I found out about a class taught by one of the local sheriff deputies and got to it.  It was alot of stretching and walking barefoot on the concrete outside and I vividly remember the blisters and soreness that resulted.   However, I kept going back because I really enjoyed it.  Then I wanted to get more information – I subscribed to Black Belt magazine.  That is where I learned about the great Bruce Lee.   The legend.  I find his story and drive fascinating.  He was certainly not a perfect man, but his devotion to his craft and technique were unmatched.

Growing up in China, Bruce started out in the familiar study of the Wing Chun style (not to be confused with Wang Chung).  As the years went by, he began to study other areas of the martial arts as well.  From all his studies, he took the best parts of the various styles and developed his own style which he called “Jeet Kune Do” or as he sometimes referred to it as a “style without style”.  He thought the existing styles had become very rigid and constricting, thus not allowing for the spontaneous nature of hand to hand combat.

How about you?  Are you doing the same routine everyday without thinking of why you’re doing it? Approaching life with the same angle that you’ve always been used to?  How’s it working out for you?

Sometimes it’s good to re-evaluate what we’re doing in various areas of our life and see if it’s the best approach or if it’s just nice and familiar.  Sometimes those old routines just may not be working out as good as you thought they were.

Re-Evaluate & Re-Tool (if necessary).  Use What Works!

 

 

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