Leadership Thought: Clubhouse Rules We Should Never Forget
Dear
Friends,
Pride
can lead to embarrassing ends. A recently promoted colonel had entered his new
office for the first time. Filled with a new sense of self-importance, he was
admiring his new desk and sofa when a lowly corporeal stuck his head through
the door.
"Wait
just a minute corporal. I have a very important person on the other end of the
line."
The
corporal stood in the doorway and listened to the conversation. "Yes,
general, I do know the president of the United States. He and I are good
friends, and I can call him up at any time. As soon as we hang up, I will give
him a call, and I'll make sure your request is taken care of right away. Any
other members of the cabinet you need to speak with? If so, just let me
know."
The
proud and pompous Colonel put down his phone, and said to the corporal,
"Now son, what can I do for you?"
The
corporal responded, "Nothing Sir. I just stopped by to hook up your new
phone."
Pride
can lead to humiliating circumstances, can't it? Pride, someone remarked is the
disease that makes everyone sick except the one who has it.
I
had a friend of mine who was the pastor of a large Presbyterian Church in
Cincinnati OH. One Sunday morning as he was entering the pulpit, he found
himself thinking to himself, "If only I had a few more minutes to prepare
this sermon, it would be dynamite." As quick as he had thought those
words, he heard the Holy Spirit speak to his heart, silently but clearly and
convincingly, "Jerry, don't ever forget who is the dynamite."
Often
times we need to be reminded that God is the source of our power, and whatever
we might need to be successful comes, not from us, but from Him and Him
alone.
"Pride
goes before destruction and a haughty spirit goes before a fall. Better to be
lowly in spirit among the oppressed than to share plunder with the proud"
(Proverbs 16:18-19).
Let
us never forget that God "Saves the humble but brings low those whose eyes
are haughty" (Psalm 18:27).
Today's
proud peacock is tomorrow's feather duster!
Let
me close with one of the best descriptions of humility I've ever heard. It
seems that some children were working long and hard in building their little
cardboard shack. It was to be a special spot, a clubhouse, where they could
meet together, play and have fun with one another. Since a clubhouse should
have some rules, they came up with three: "Nobody act big. Nobody act
small. Everyone act medium."
Good
rules for a playhouse and good rules for those of us who might think more of
ourselves than we ought to think.
Yours
in faith and friendship,
Tom
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