Read
this, and let it really sink in...
Then
choose how you start your day tomorrow...
Jerry
is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good mood and
always has something positive to say. When someone would ask him how he
was doing, he would reply, "If I were any better,
I would be twins!"
He was a unique manager
because he had several waiters who had followed him around from restaurant
to restaurant. The reason the waiters followed Jerry was because of his
attitude. He was a natural motivator. If an employee was having a bad day,
Jerry was there telling the employee how to look on the positive side of
the situation.
Seeing
this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to Jerry and asked
him, I don't get it! You can't be a positive person all of the time. How
do you do it?"
Jerry
replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, Jerry, you have
two choices today. You can choose to be in a good mood or you can choose
to be in a bad mood. I choose to be in a good mood. Each time something
bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose to learn from it.
I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to me complaining, I
can choose to accept their complaining or I can point out the positive
side of life. I choose the positive side of life.
"Yeah,
right, it's not that easy," I protested.
"Yes
it is," Jerry said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut
away all the junk, every situation is a choice. You choose how you react
to situations. You choose how people will affect your mood. You choose to
be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your choice how you
live life."
I
reflected on what Jerry said. Soon thereafter, I left the restaurant
industry to start my own business. We lost touch, but I often thought
about him when I made a choice about life instead of reacting to it.
Several
years later, I heard that Jerry did something you are never supposed to do
in a restaurant business: he left the back door open one morning and was
held up at gun point by three armed robbers. While trying to open the
safe, his hand, shaking from nervousness, slipped off the combination. The
robbers panicked and shot him. Luckily, Jerry was found relatively quickly
and rushed to the local trauma center.
After
18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Jerry was released from
the hospital with fragments of the bullets still in his body.
I
saw Jerry about six months after the accident. When I asked him how he
was, he replied, "If I were any better, I'd be twins. Wanna see my
scars?"
I
declined to see his wounds, but did ask him what had gone through his mind
as the robbery took place. "The first thing that went through my mind
was that I should have locked the back door," Jerry replied.
"Then, as I lay on the floor, I remembered that I had two choices: I
could choose to live or I could choose to die. I chose to live."
"Weren't
you scared? Did you lose consciousness?" I asked.
Jerry
continued, "...the paramedics were great. They kept telling me I was
going to be fine. But when they wheeled me into the ER and I saw the
expressions on the faces of the doctors and nurses, I got really scared.
In their eyes, I read 'he's
a dead man'. I knew I needed to take action.."
"What
did you do?" I asked.
"Well,
there was a big burly nurse shouting questions at me," said Jerry.
"She
asked if I was allergic to anything. 'Yes' I replied. The doctors and
nurses stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took a deep breath
and yelled, 'Bullets!' Over their laughter, I told them, 'I am choosing to
live. Operate on me as if I am alive, not dead'."
Jerry
lived thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because of his amazing
attitude. I learned from him that every day we have the choice to live
fully. Attitude, after all, is everything.
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