The things that really count
Like many of you I learned of the death of former White House press secretary and Fox News analyst Tony Snow today and was saddened by the news. Tony died from colon cancer, a disease he'd been fighting for three years, at age 53.
Listening to one commentator after another talk about the kind of man he was, the thing that caught my attention was not what they said about him professionally, but how they regarded him personally. Each viewed Snow as a genuine, caring individual who placed great value on family and faith.
Professionally, Snow lived a full life. He was active in nearly every form of media from print to television to radio. From what those I listened to had to say, he lived an equally full life on a personal level as well.
I realize we tend to talk about the best qualities of a person after they've passed, but I have to admit, politics aside, I always sensed Snow was a man whose life was characterized by the very ones of which they spoke.
Considering that I'm only one year younger than he, this news caused me to think about an old adage: "It's not the years in your life that counts. It's the life in your years."
The only tense is future
Years ago, following some personal tragedies, I went to a counselor. A couple of things he told me were life changing. "The only tense is future," he said.
By that he meant the past is passed. There is nothing we can do about it. To describe the present tense, he used the illustration of an arrow in flight. You see it, but if you reach up and attempt to grab it, the arrow is already gone. Therefore, the only tense is future.
He went on to say there are two ways one can face the future. We can either passively sit back and allow the future to come to us and do with us what it will or we can reach out and seek to shape it. Those words inspired me to do just that.
Looking for flowers
My good friend, Yvonne DiVita, wrote a post today entitled Looking for Flowers. In it she recounts speaking to a group recently about blogging. She said, "As I stood at the front of the table and looked around at all those eager faces - faces of women my own age, faces of women much younger, faces of eager learners with bright eyes and shining smiles - I thought of flowers."
She added, "That essence of joy isn't for diamonds or pearls. Not cashmere or lace. Not gold or silver. It's in the flowers - a tangible fragrance that fills us with wonder. In that room, surrounding those women and men, the laughter, the joy of congregating together to share stories, and learn something new, was like standing still in a garden, on a Sunday evening, listening to the flowers whisper to each other."
An "auntie" makes her dreams come true
Yesterday, I learned about a new social network called SavvyAunties.com and had a chance to tweeter back and forth with its founder, . I was impressed by something she said in response to one of my tweets, "Managing your dreams-come-true is hard work."
Her's is the obverse of the lives so many experience, the kind Teddy Roosevelt described as a"gray twilight."
He said, "Far better is it to dare mighty things, to win glorious triumphs, even though checkered by failure, than to take rank with those poor spirits who neither enjoy much nor suffer much, because they live in the gray twilight that knows not victory nor defeat."
What matters most
I'm sure you would agree what matters most in life is not the net worth of our stock portfolio, how many friends we have on Twitter or whether we own the latest tech gadget, but the joy that can come from, like Tony Snow, living our lives to the fullest, taking time to invest in others and smelling the fragrance of the flowers that comes from that "pollination" and, as Melanie has experienced, making our dreams come true.
I don't know about you, but I'd rather burn out than rust out, taking chances to try and shape my future, even if I fail mightily, than sit idly by and watch the future bring to me what it will. I'd rather go after my dreams and expend my life helping others achieve theirs than live in the "gray twilight" where no difference is made.
So, thank you Tony, my counselor friend, Yvonne and Melanie for reminding me of what really matters. Let's go look for (and smell) some flowers!
Thanks for the shout-out, Paul. You're one of the flower-people, for lack of a better term. You inspire me and make me happy to know you. Blogs brought us together to become friends... now, you are a bright and blossoming flower in my growing garden. May it ever be so.
Posted by: Yvonne DiVita | July 13, 2008 at 12:46 AM
I'm happy to be a "flower child" Yvonne. And very glad for our friendship and grateful to blogging for bringing us together. Yes, may it ever be so!
Posted by: Paul Chaney | July 13, 2008 at 12:53 AM
Sorry, for me your good points sour not with the private example of Tony Snow's lived life but his public representation of a corrupt and unpopular government, and his employment with the Fox Republican noise macshine.
Possibly you could take example from someone else whose public profiel doesn't carry such partisan baggage.
Posted by: Steve Harrington | July 14, 2008 at 09:21 PM
Steve, no way. Tony stays.
Posted by: Paul Chaney | July 14, 2008 at 10:28 PM