About eleven years ago I was given the opportunity to lead a group of approximately 500 neighbors.
I was new in the area and I knew very few people.
During the first few months of my assignment, I felt scrutinized and anxious.
Everyone seemed to know me, but I recognized very few people.
Oftentimes I would eat, shop and play 10-15 minutes away from my neighborhood so I wouldn't need to interact with local, un-familar people.
My incognito disguise was a hat (pulled down) and dark sun-glasses.
Then one day I was eating at Applebee's with my wife when a man and his wife approached us.
I had no clue who they were, but they knew us. And they were so happy and nice to us. They were from our neighborhood.
It wasn't long after that, I decided to forget about me. I began to focus on my neighbors and their needs.
I dropped my disguise and embraced the new situation.
Yet, even now I have to remember my life (words, actions, behavior) is not a selfish, incognito pursuit.
Life is about selflessly lifting others. It's about windows, not mirrors. It's looking outward, not inward.
It's about removing the hat and glasses.
(Photo courtesy Ask27)
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