Sunday, March 24, 2019

Work rest and peace and joy

SOME WORDS ABOUT WORK ON THE DAY OF REST


In some creeds (not  so much in the retail religions  I’ve  noted) one day of the week has been  designated as the “day of rest.”   I’ve also  heard sayings like  “there’s no rest for the wicked.”  Anyway, today I thought I would share some thoughts on “work.”  

Recent studies show that less  than half  of all employees today are  “fully engaged” in their  current  employment.  That is sad  in many ways and I could write 20 entries  on this topic, however,  I thought maybe I’d just pull some  old thoughts together write about choosing work, on how work chooses  you, and on the odd paths  we find ourselves on from time to time.

Right now, I am transitioning from one part of my work life to another.  It happens a lot these days and for people  who have a deep work/life/identity connection the transition can be a stressful and scary process….therefore  here’s  some ways to bring some peace and joy into either  your  current  work effort or those to come in your journey.

Thirty years ago—that’s before the internet so I’m talking ancient history, I was an instructor  for a class called “Making a Vocational/Educational  Choice.”  This course was  offered at a major  Midwest University and students from Freshmen to Seniors could enroll.  I won’t  go through  all the details, but the course was a fascinating study in  student development and fear of the unknown.  Students had dreams or were looking for them.  They  had  plans and Plan B’s  and as far as being prepared for the work world they covered the entire spectrum from preschooler to  ultra professional.  

After teaching the course a few times and learning of the initial work efforts of some of my  former students I developed a great sense of humor regarding the world of work and  this is the wisdom  I gathered then.

Some of  my brightest chemistry  students didn’t go out  into the  world  and find  cures for the illnesses of the day.  Instead they  spent time  making mouth wash just a little more  wintery fresh.  Some of the graphic artists and other “serious artists  found themselves in what one of them called  the “bowels of hell.”  One of them was  working as a creator of designs  to adorn  paper plates, napkins, and the printed masterpieces that used to be found on  many kinds of toilet  paper.  I received  a note from one  of these students who asked…..”One of my designs just got turned down for 2-ply toilet paper—can  you tell me how to get inspired about  work tomorrow?  I gave him a call and  we had a short conversation and I asked if this was the worst day of his life?  He said …..”well it was till I ran into Ryan.”  I said did  Ryan remind  you that you were still using  your skills to make a living?  He said —“hell no….Ryan works in the urinal cake sector and just  got  one of his  chemical formulas  rejected —not because it wasn’t effective but because it  didn’t  really match  the concept of pure spring freshness the company was looking for.”  Well I don’t know where either  of these people ended  up… I hope in a happy places.,..but what  it taught me  was money  couldn’t talk to my soul at that point in my career and I am grateful for that.  


Now which  is always the only time there is…. I am looking at  a few work options and money might have a little more pull in my decision making, however, learning and serving, and when  possible teaching (giving back what you have  learned)are my priorities   Helping  people  have  more choices in life and taking responsibility  for those  choices is critical.  Will things still happen because of chance in careers and work?  Well I hope so—-and I hope I always  will have the courage  to learn and serve some more.  

Okay… enough of that I am going to end with a little rhyme that hit me  on the train ride I took the other day.

May  your  work life bring you closer 
to knowing  your best self
Be that  putting letters  in a box or canned peas upon a shelf
Before your  work life’s over  you’ll  have gaps and stops and turns
But the value of a person never equals what  one earns

Sometimes  you’ll work to live and sometimes  you’ll live to work
For a boss who is a princess, a jester,  or a jerk

Work days last  eternities and vacation days are brief
You’ll reach  some lofty goals and  smile  but sometimes  think “good grief”

Some  days you will be calm and others you’ll be boiling
I hope you get a chance to serve some others  with  your toiling

Remember always that you’re worthy and that it’s your gifts you’ll employ
Then wherever on the journey you may be  there can be found  peace and joy


With gratitude for the lessons I’ve learned and  the grace to  learn  more… .  I wish all the best adventures in the work lives you’ll explore
And if this job does not quite fit  wipe the dust  off— go ahead and  try  one  more …
Do your best to  always  know your  soul keeps  track—the bank  does not  keep score

Have a great day of rest..

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