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How many times have you heard someone say, "I need to take time
off to go 'find myself'?"
Awhile back, I posted this great quote attributed to Johann Wolfgang von Goethe:
Awhile back, I posted this great quote attributed to Johann Wolfgang von Goethe:
"It is through activity that a
man most easily gives an account of himself. To the question of how a man can
best learn to understand himself, try to do your duty and
at once you will know what kind of man you are."
Goethe
suggests that you only truly "find"
yourself by doing what you should be doing anyway; and that only by
continuing to ply your trade, raise your family, and care for those
around you, the realization of the purpose of your life will be
understood.
One
of my all-time favorite individuals, Albert Schweitzer, whose life I
have read about extensively, was a devoted follower of Goethe. In fact,
the only trip Schweitzer ever made to the US was in 1949, to speak at a
festival in Aspen, CO celebrating the bicentennial of Goethe's birth.
Schweitzer's life, just as Goethe suggested, focused on actively serving
those with whom he came in contact, and thereby fully understanding who he was
and the purpose of his own life in the process.
Action
is always preferred over waiting to see who else steps in to resolve a
situation. When facing the reality of someone in need, many of us
frequently choose to offer the convenient, but hollow phrase, "let me
know if I can do anything to help." For years I recall watching friends
and family members who needed help be placated by neighbors and even fellow
church congregants with a quick, "let me know if I can help." Little
help ever came, even when ultimately requested.
And
it gets worse. I heard one particularly calloused lay clergyperson at a church I once attended
decline to help someone and "pass the buck" (so-to-speak) by suggesting
that the individual (facing life-threatening illness and a resulting financial
burden) go seek community or familial resources instead of being
provided help from a church program supposedly designed to help just
such people. I don't think I'll ever forget hearing those words. It
was a stunning realization that the speaker was not really there for the parish flock and had no interest in fulfilling their duty.
To
be fair, I'm sure I'm as guilty as anyone of telling someone, "Hey, let
me know what I can do to help," at some point. It's an easy way to feel like you're doing something without making a real commitment. I now realize, however, that
saying "Let me know..." means that I'm putting the responsibility for
requesting help back on the individual in need, rather than taking it
upon myself to actively provide assistance.
Which
brings me to a recent experience I wish to share. I won't divulge any
specifics here, to preserve the anonymity the subjects of this story
would prefer, but during Christmas Eve services at my family's new
church last year, I heard the wail of sirens outside. When the service
ended, I left the parking lot. It was immediately obvious that there
had been a significant fire-related event at an apartment complex
directly across the street.
There
were numerous pieces of fire equipment from our local firehouse and
neighboring counties on site, as well as police who had cordoned off a
section of the complex with yellow tape. Whatever had happened, it did
not look good; but, assuming there was little to be done to help other
than get in the way, I continued home. Through social media, I was
saddened to hear that someone had died in a fire that day.
But that wasn't the end of the story.
I
heard a few days after the event that, as I was heading home from
church to celebrate Christmas, a small group of fellow church members
and representatives of the pastoral staff had gone directly across the
street to the scene of the fire. They immediately sprang into action by
finding the families displaced by the fire, consoling the victims, and
providing clothing, offers of shelter, food and whatever other help they
could determine was needed. Some even left and purchased gifts for the
displaced children, so that they also could enjoy a holiday in spite of
their somewhat dire situation.
Their
response was immediate. They didn't stand back to watch or extend
insincere offers of help. Rather, they took action to benefit these
people who were strangers to them. They helped resolve the problem and
(perhaps most importantly) demonstrated exactly how you would expect
individuals who profess to follow teachings of love and charity to
others would act. In fact, they didn't stop until there was virtually
nothing left to do that day; and I've heard the help continues even now.
The
Bible includes a very worthwhile parable called "The Good Samaritan."
Whether Christian or not, we can all learn an important lesson from the
universal story of the stranger who selflessly assists a stricken
stranger. Watching that story unfold in person, right across the street
from the church I now attend, was stunning and heartwarming.
More than anyone, I think, my wife has taught me the value of doing something. As busy as she is with a job and a family at home, she's one of those that will jump in and volunteer her time and resources, even without an invitation to do so. In the last month alone, she's organized a major fundraiser for our daughter's dance school, anonymously purchased and delivered a wonderful "Christmas" for a young teenager in need, and packed a box of a dozen new blankets for a dog rescue. Last year at this time, she spent the better part of the winter organizing rides to work and finding housing for another family in need. She never stops watching for ways to serve.
I know she'd be embarrassed for anyone to acknowledge the effort because she does it, not for herself, but because she genuinely wishes to fill a need. It's who she is. She's always been that way. I have not. But by her example and through her leadership, she pulls people like me along to help with these activities and learn the incredible value in serving others. I think she, more than anyone I know, lives Goethe's motto:
More than anyone, I think, my wife has taught me the value of doing something. As busy as she is with a job and a family at home, she's one of those that will jump in and volunteer her time and resources, even without an invitation to do so. In the last month alone, she's organized a major fundraiser for our daughter's dance school, anonymously purchased and delivered a wonderful "Christmas" for a young teenager in need, and packed a box of a dozen new blankets for a dog rescue. Last year at this time, she spent the better part of the winter organizing rides to work and finding housing for another family in need. She never stops watching for ways to serve.
I know she'd be embarrassed for anyone to acknowledge the effort because she does it, not for herself, but because she genuinely wishes to fill a need. It's who she is. She's always been that way. I have not. But by her example and through her leadership, she pulls people like me along to help with these activities and learn the incredible value in serving others. I think she, more than anyone I know, lives Goethe's motto:
"Try to do your duty and at once you will know what kind of person you are."
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