Saturday, April 20, 2013

Genesis

When did I first read The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People?  To be more accurate, when did I first hear them?  Because my first contact was through the hefty (6 or 7 cassettes!) audio book.  

Can't remember.  I was still at Prudential, still working with Pete Boericke, so it would have been before 1996.  

I'd swung by B&N to pick up something to during a lengthy drive.  Didn't really have much of a clue about the content, just knew the length of time felt right for how long I expected to be on the road.  In that, I was spot on - pulled out of the B&N parking lot as the first sentence was being read, the last one ended as I drove up my friend's driveway.  

Remember just sitting there in the car, letting it soak in ~ "Well, that was life-changing."

The 7 Habits...  and it's related books have sort of fallen out of style these days, which is regrettable.  Of all the books I've read over the past twenty years, it remains the book I'd recommend to someone struggling with getting on a more productive life path.

Until I researched some particulars for this posting, I hadn't realized that Stephen Covey died less than a year ago - July 16, 2012.  I learned - too late - that he'd had an online community since  2008.  Well, he may be gone, but the influence of his books will be with me always, in ways I could never have imagined as I sat in my car, in the dark, in a friend's driveway, honoring the importance of what I'd just heard.

“Two people can see the same thing, disagree, and yet both be right. 
It's not logical; it's psychological.”   
Zowie!  This touched something dormant since I was ten years old, when I first saw a subtitled 
Rashomon on a New York channel's 4:00 p.m. Million Dollar Movie (there wasn't any cable back then, not even UHF - just the three network channels, maybe Channel 12 - but Lach Pitcairn had a big antenna that got NYC stations <Philadelphia of the mid-'60s would never have aired such an esoteric flick>).  It was a lesson I really needed to be reminded of in the mid-90s ~ that it's basically impossible to glean the truth of event because people see them through different personal filters.  Over the next few years, it was really important that I remember this classic flick & the lesson it sparked in my little kid mind.  On an autumn day, driving along interstates & back roads, Covey reminded me.  

“...to learn and not to do is really not to learn. 
To know and not to do is really not to know.” 
It's interesting that I embraced this Covey quote years before I discovered what is now one of my top 10 favorite quotes from Swedenborg (written 200+ years before The 7 Habits...) - "To will and not to do when there is opportunity is in reality not to will; and to love what is good and not do it, when there is opportunity, is not to love."  

How did I miss that says-it-all quote back in my high school & college religion classes!  But that made it even more Ah ha!ish when I came across it back about ten years ago.   Says it all, takes away all excuses with its utter simplicity.  We have not learned if we do not act from what we've heard or read;  we do not know if we do not act from what we claim we've learned.  

“Love is a verb."
It's possible that this 4-word sentence resonated with me more than anything else.  Love is a verb.  I'd said that to Mom for years, from around the time I was married, two years before Covey wrote his book, many more years before I first listened to it.  

Love is a verb.  Love is so much more than words that speak of affection.  Love is action.  How a person treats someone is way more an expression of love than what they say, or at least that what I believed.  And here was someone saying the very thing writ large across my heart - love is a verb.

Sheez - this has not turned out to be the posting I first intended.  But I didn't know when I typed in "Genesis" (Beginning) that Stephen Covey was no longer with us, at least the flesh & blood man.  His insights, his helping hand, will always be just a book, a cd, a dvd or, yes - cassette, away.  

If you've read The 7 Habits... and it affected you like it did me, offer up thanks.  If you haven't yet, take the time to read or listen to his powerful lessons in personal change.  

Dear Mr. Covey -  thank  you!

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Cutting Slack


Here’s something that’s stumped me for too many years than I can recount ~ how is it possible for people to realize that we aren’t always at our best BUT not realize it holds true for everyone?  Feels like a lot of folks just don’t cut others the same slack they expect others to give them when things aren't as going all that well.

None of us know what sort of day others are experiencing.  Maybe the terse tone or less-than-friendly look are rooted in a bad night’s sleep or a malfunctioning 2nd floor toilet or discovering someone else ate the left-overs intended for breakfast.  

Even if a smile is met with a scowl or a version of “Bah! Humbug!”,  smile away anyhow.  And let someone do the same for you when the grumps hit!    

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Meaning & Gratitude

Two great truths struck me over the past month, two truths that feel like they capture what everyone faces as we age, especially if we reach a great age, with all the challenges that brings ~ ~  If our lives are rooted in a search for meaning, how does it affect us when what once defined meaning to us is no longer? ~ and  ~ Is there one thing above all others that we are called to do, whatever our age or circumstances?

Am pondering that first one - how does an elderly person redefine their definition of meaning without feeling less?  Because "less" is an illusion - they are different, themselves redefined.  What is that redefinition and how can they embrace it?

In response to the second question, it feels to me like we are all asked - at every age, under every circumstance - to live a life of gratitude.  Mentioned that yesterday in passing to a grannie client, who grumbled that she didn't find much in her present moment that brought her a genuine sense of gratitude.  

Which leads me to yet another question to ponder ~ If we are called to live a life of gratitude, what does that look like, feel like?  And THAT question is not so easy to answer!  But I'm thinking on it!

Saturday, April 6, 2013

Blog v. Reading

Reading won.  Hands down!

Been wrapped up in a book that beckons my soul & fills my heart.  And has taken up all of the attention which might otherwise had made time for at least one blog posting between 03/30/13 & today.

Not the sort of book you can read through FAST.  A slow reader, one where every page is carefully ingested, mulled over, reflected upon.  One that has taken at least two weeks to almost finish, in spite of having it with me at all times for those odd moment of suddenly-available time.

A book that has, over the 2nd part, repeatedly brought Mom to mind, a totally unexpected response.  Appreciating in ways previously unimaginable what a wise elder she was, how much she embodied what I hope to attain.  And how it all totally fell to pieces whenever matters involved two of my older sibs.  For the most part, what I was blessed to experience was a true elder, whose warmth & wisdom touched all whose lives she - even briefly - touched.

Which explains why I went totally bonkers on the occasions she flipped from true elder to whatever it was she became.  Being very literal (a mega limitation), I could never grasp how such a complete flip was possible.  Still don't, but am now able to grasp that it is ungraspable, if that makes any sense.  

What I can fully comprehend appreciate embrace honor is that the times she flipped were so way fewer than the times she eldered my life.

Has this book made a difference?  Oh, yeah!