Character counts: The greatness of Abraham Lincoln

Hon. Abraham Lincoln, President of the United States (LOC)In survey after survey of historians and political scientists, Abraham Lincoln consistently ranks at or near the top of the list of the greatest U.S. presidents. He towers over American history and the National Mall in Washington, D.C., where his 19-foot tall marble likeness sits enthroned in a quasi-temple.

Anyone with even a rudimentary knowledge of American history knows Lincoln is famous for two things: preserving the union and emancipating the slaves. Along the way, he also managed to deliver a few of the most memorable speeches in American history. Four score and seven years ago…

Not a bad legacy.

Most people also recognize that Lincoln rose to those lofty heights only after overcoming a series of seemingly insurmountable obstacles, including poverty; the death of his mother, sister, and first love, Ann Rutledge; lack of a formal education; and a series of financial and political setbacks, including defeat in his famous 1858 campaign for the U.S. Senate. Lincoln’s contemporaries and historians who have chronicled his life acknowledge that the prairie lawyer was able to overcome these incredible odds and achieve a monumental legacy because of the tremendous strength of his moral character.

Recently, I completed Team of Rivals, Doris Kearns Goodwin’s Pulitzer-prize winning account of Lincoln’s path to the presidency and the stories of the team that surrounded him during his four years in the White House. Goodwin is a superb writer who does a fantastic job of weaving together the stories of Lincoln and the men who filled his cabinet. In the process, she highlights the extraordinary depth of Lincoln’s character.

I’m no Lincoln expert, but, after completing the book, I am convinced that few men could have kept the United States from falling apart during the tumultuous decade of the 1860s. Indeed, the government did descend into a state of semi-chaos during the tenure of his successor, Andrew Johnson.

Lots of great things could be written about Abraham Lincoln, but I was especially struck by the following qualities and characteristics that seem to me to be the reasons he belongs to an elite class of men.

He was ambitious and eager to learn

You don’t reach the White House without a healthy dose of ambition, and Lincoln certainly wasn’t lacking that important ingredient. From his earliest days, he longed to rise above his humble and hardscrabble beginnings and become a difference-maker.

[Abraham Lincoln, Congressman-elect from Illinois. Three-quarter length portrait, seated, facing front] (LOC)Lincoln was just 23 years-old when he decided to run for a seat in the Illinois state legislature. During the campaign, he wrote a letter to the people of Sangamon County in which he proclaimed: “Every man is said to have his peculiar ambition. Whether it be true or not, I can say for one that I have no other so great as that of being truly esteemed of my fellow men, by rendering myself worthy of their esteem.”

It was his ambition that preserved Lincoln through some of his darkest hours. During his early years in Springfield, he became severely depressed to the point that he confessed to his closest friend, Joshua Speed, that he was willing to die. The thought that gave him pause, however, was that “he had done nothing to make any human being remember that he had lived.”

Lincoln’s tremendous ambition also motivated him to pursue self-education. As a young man, he moved to the small community of New Salem, Illinois, where he took a series of jobs as a flatboatman, clerk, merchant, postmaster, and surveyor. None of these promised the sort of prosperous future Lincoln envisioned for himself, so, when he wasn’t working, he read and studied a variety of subjects, including English grammar, literature, geometry and trigonometry.

When he was 25, Lincoln decided he wanted to be a lawyer. He couldn’t afford a high-priced legal education from an eastern college, so he borrowed copies of law books from a friend and buried himself in their pages, mastering their concepts and principals. In time, Lincoln moved to Springfield and became a very successful attorney. His legal practice gave him a chance to travel across the region, where he established contacts that eventually would help him capture the 1860 Republican presidential nomination.

After Lincoln became a prominent attorney, a law student asked him for some career advice. “Get the books, and read, and study them,” Lincoln replied. “Always bear in mind that your own resolution to succeed, is more important than any other one thing.”

He was compassionate and tenderhearted

Lincoln longed for greatness, but, at the same time, he showed tremendous care and concern for others. After meeting the president, Union General William Tecumseh Sherman remarked that he was “impressed by his kindly nature, his deep and earnest sympathy with the afflictions of the whole people.” Sherman later said, “Of all the men I ever met, he seemed to possess more of the elements of greatness, combined with goodness, than any other.”

One of Lincoln’s particular delights was in proffering presidential pardons. His willingness to show clemency to the condemned became almost legendary. John Hay, Lincoln’s private secretary, recalled a particular Sunday during the height of the Civil War when he and the president reviewed the results of 100 courts-martial. Many of the cases involved soldiers who had been sentenced to death for acts of cowardice, desertion, or falling asleep while on guard duty. Hay noted that Lincoln “caught at any fact which would justify him in saving the life of a condemned soldier.”

Some military officers worried that Lincoln was too lenient, and that his willingness to pardon the guilty would undermine discipline. But Goodwin writes, “Rather than fearing that he had overused his pardoning power, Lincoln feared he had made too little use of it. He could not bear the sound of gunshot on the days when deserters were executed. Only ‘where meanness or cruelty were shown’ did he exhibit no clemency.”

Even when the death penalty was warranted, Lincoln took no pleasure in its application. Early in 1865, captured former Confederate officer and spy John Yates Beall was scheduled to be executed for his efforts to lead rebel raiding parties from Canada into the area around the Great Lakes. Beall’s sister visited Lincoln and begged for her brother’s life, but Lincoln, acting on the advice of a leading Union general, ordered that the execution proceed as planned. After Beall was dead, Lincoln confessed, “I can’t get the distress out of my mind.”

As the Civil War came to a close, Lincoln determined to show mercy to Southern leaders. Upon learning that a notorious Confederate marauder was attempting to escape to Europe, Secretary of War Edwin Stanton ordered that the man be arrested. Lincoln overruled his secretary, saying, “When you have got an elephant by the hind leg, and he’s trying to run away, it’s best to let him run.”

He was forgiving

Perhaps Lincoln’s most impressive character quality was his willingness to overlook grievances and not hold grudges. Lincoln not only forgave, but was willing to build friendships with those who had wronged him.

One of the most striking illustrations of Lincoln’s graciousness is the story of his first meeting with Edwin Stanton. It was 1855, and Lincoln was in Cincinnati to assist renowned attorney George Harding in defending an Illinois manufacturer from a lawsuit that was making headlines nationwide.

Without notifying Lincoln, Harding dropped him from the team and secured the services of Stanton, a prominent Ohio lawyer. Lincoln showed up in Cincinnati, where he encountered Harding and Stanton on their way to court. After sizing Lincoln up, Stanton told Harding that the Springfield lawyer was a “long armed ape” who did not “know anything and can do you no good.”

For the next week, Stanton and Harding snubbed Lincoln at every turn. Lincoln stayed in town to hear the case, but was so upset at the shabby treatment he received that he told a friend he never wanted to return to Cincinnati.

Six years later, both Lincoln and Stanton were living in the nation’s capital: Lincoln at the White House, and Stanton in a brick mansion, paid for from the profits of his extremely successful legal practice. The Civil War was raging, and Lincoln needed a new man to head up the War Department, which was embroiled in scandal.

Lincoln considered several candidates, but soon realized Stanton was best suited for the job. In making the nomination, Lincoln had to overlook their initial meeting, as well as the fact that Stanton was a vocal critic of the administration. Nonetheless, Lincoln offered his rival an olive branch and the office of secretary of war. (Lincoln previously had made George Harding head of the Patent Office.)

Stanton accepted, and became part of the “team of rivals,” as Goodwin calls Lincoln’s cabinet. Stanton quickly learned to appreciate the president’s many strengths, and the two became close friends. When Lincoln was cut down by an assassin’s bullet, it was Stanton who uttered the immortal words, “Now he belongs to the ages.”

Any man who can forgive like that certainly is a man for the ages.

The lesson of Lincoln

Ironically, most of the men who served in Lincoln’s cabinet had better credentials for the office of the presidency. Before the election of 1860, Lincoln was a little-known lawyer from a sparsely populated western state who had served one term in Congress. His cabinet included men like former Ohio Governor Salmon P. Chase and former New York Senator William H. Seward, both of whom had been the recipients of elite educations. Others, like Stanton and Edward Bates, also had enjoyed careers that could be considered more successful than Lincoln’s.

But it is doubtful that any of the men who surrounded Lincoln had as much character as their chief executive.

Goodwin includes this observation from the writer Leo Tolstoy. “Why was Lincoln so great?” Tolstoy asks. “He really was not a great general like Napoleon or Washington; he was not such a skilful statesman as Gladstone or Frederick the Great; but his supremacy expresses itself altogether in his peculiar moral power and in the greatness of his character.

Our destiny may not include taking up residence at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue, but, regardless of where we lay our head at night, we still face challenges that demand strong character. Our families, churches, schools and communities need the leadership of men who possess more than brilliant resumes, charisma or charm: the times demand men of character.

To me, that’s the lesson of Lincoln: in trying times, character counts more than anything else.

"The Peacemakers," an 1868 oil painting by George P.A. Healy, depicts the March 28, 1865, strategy session by the Union high command on the steamer River Queen during the final days of the Civil War.

Fit for the King: the spiritual value of physical fitness

Beloved, I wish above all things that thou mayest prosper and be in health, even as thy soul prospereth. - 3 John 1:2 (KJV)

This year, the church I attend is asking members to participate in a three-day fast each quarter. I don’t know about you, but I’m no fan of fasting – especially not for three days! Not eating anything for 72 hours or more can feel more like an endurance test than a time of spiritual renewal.

At some point during the first three-day stretch, however, my attitude changed. I became thankful that my body could survive three days with nothing to eat. As I mentally reviewed the members of our church, I realized there were some very good Christian people who, for one reason or another, aren’t physically able to fast three days with nothing but water. Some have diabetes: others are on prescription medications that must be taken with food.

Christians sometimes are guilty of pretending that our physical health and fitness don’t matter. After all, didn’t Paul tell Timothy, “bodily exercise profiteth little: but godliness is profitable unto all things?” (1 Timothy 4:8, KJV).

When I was younger, I heard the account of a minister who was diagnosed with diabetes, but staunchly refused to follow the dietary guidelines prescribed for those afflicted with the disease. Not surprisingly, he’s dead. I have no doubt that, when they buried him, they closed the casket on un-preached sermons and shoveled dirt over un-prayed prayers. Too bad, because he left some people behind who really could have used his influence.

Maybe you’re not on the verge of death, but perhaps, like many people, you’re carrying a few extra pounds. You know that way too many of your meals come from the drive-thru and you feel tired and sluggish all the time. But you’re too overwhelmed with work, family and church activities to even think about squeezing in time for exercise.

I’d love to tell you how to change all that in two weeks with just three easy steps, or some other such nonsense, but I’m not a very good liar. Dropping weight, changing your diet, getting enough rest, and developing the habit of exercising are difficult for most of us – including me.

But I know it can be done because I’ve seen men pull it off. I’m talking about busy men, men with families, men who are effectively leading churches and ministries while working full-time jobs.

If they can do it, you and I can too.

The first step is to decide once and for all that we’re going to take care of our health – no excuses. Most people don’t realize how valuable good health is until it’s gone. But we don’t have to be most people: we can start taking care of our bodies today so we can live life to the fullest and accomplish as much as possible for God’s Kingdom.

The following are four key areas on which every Christian man should focus:

Maintain a healthy weight

Keeping our waistline under control seems to grow more difficult as the years slip by. Just driving down the street of most major American cities is the dietary equivalent of traversing a minefield: Krispy Crème on the left, Burger King on the right, and Dairy Queen straight ahead.

But here’s a thought that should make you hit the gas pedal: being overweight is a clear signal that we lack discipline. And, if I’m reading the Bible correctly, discipline is one of the hallmarks of the Christian life. Paul told Timothy that God has given believers a “spirit of … self-discipline” (2 Timothy 1:7, NIV). Paul also noted that “self-control” is one of the evidences of the Spirit’s work in our lives (Galatians 5:23, NIV). An ever-expanding midsection is a clear signal that something besides the Spirit just might be in charge.

These Scriptures also indicate that the same Jesus who gives us power over sin also gives us the power to put down that cheeseburger and put on our jogging shoes.

Besides, being obese – or even overweight – opens the door for numerous health problems, including diabetes, heart disease and cancer, all of which can cut short our lives before God has finished using us to minister to our fellow man. So when we eat ourselves into an early grave, we may literally be stopping God’s will from being done.

Eat a balanced diet

Maintaining a healthy weight starts by eating a balanced diet. That’s a challenge, and most of us respond by making ridiculous resolutions we can’t possibly keep. So instead of vowing that, from this point forward, you’ll eat nothing but dandelions plucked from your front lawn, try a more sensible approach: make one small change in your diet at a time.

When I was in eighth grade, I gave up drinking sugary sodas and switched exclusively to diet drinks. Despite what the anti-diet soda crusaders would have you believe, I lost about 20 pounds. As I recall, dropping sugary sodas was basically the only dietary change I made at that time, but it yielded big results.

In January, my wife and I decided to seriously curtail our habit of eating out. In the past, we had eaten out two or three times each week. We immediately chopped that back to two or three times per month.

We made the change for financial reasons – we’re on a mission to get out of debt – but it yielded an unexpected side benefit. In late March, I pulled a pair of pants out of my closet that I hadn’t been able to wear in several years. I slipped them on, and, much to my surprise, they fit perfectly! I saved money on food and clothing!

After thinking about it, I realized I usually am a lot more disciplined at the dinner table when I’m eating at home than when I’m eating out. At a restaurant, I feel like I’ve got to get my money’s worth. At home, leftovers make a delicious and inexpensive lunch the following day, so passing up that second helping pays dividends down the road.

Exercise regularly

Despite the protestations of a certain popular radio talk-show host, exercise is a key to keeping off the pounds. It has been said, “You may see a fat person run, but you’ll never see a fat runner.” Simply put, people who exercise vigorously on a consistent basis typically don’t have a weight problem.

The Scriptures acknowledge, “physical training is of some value” (1 Timothy 4:8, NIV). People who argue otherwise are just jealous that they can’t touch their toes because their stomach is in the way.

The biggest hang-up most people have about exercise is that they think it’s boring. That’s because many people equate exercise with spending an hour in the gym pounding a treadmill and throwing around dumbbells. And yes, that can be boring, especially if you’re doing it alone.

But exercise can be something you look forward to if you’re doing something you love.

I’ve got a friend named Steve who loves to play basketball. Steve plays basketball several times a week. He gets up early in the morning and goes to the gym to fit in a few games before he goes to work. Steve is in his late thirties, but he’s in great physical condition. Steve is a leader at the company where he works, the pastor of a growing congregation, and he has a wife and three children, but he still makes time to exercise regularly.

I’ve got another pastor friend named Larry, who is in his sixties. I’m in my early thirties, but I think Larry could whip me in a fight. He’s strong from years of hard manual labor, and he still exercises regularly, including taking long walks every day. He’s also very careful to eat a healthy diet. Larry is in such great shape that I think he’ll keep preaching till he’s 90. His dad did, so that might not be too much of a stretch.

With exercise, it’s not so much what you do, but just that you do something. Do a little something every day, and the results may surprise you.

Get enough sleep

Going to bed at a decent hour can be tough, especially for those of us who were raised by night owls. (I’m writing these words when I should be getting ready for bed.) But getting plenty of sleep is critical, not only for your physical health, but also for your spiritual fitness.

If you don’t believe me, consider the example of one of our nation’s most famous night owls: former President Bill Clinton. Clinton was well-known for sleeping only five hours a night – almost 40 percent less shut-eye than the eight hours most experts recommend.

Unfortunately, Clinton also became well-known for his relationship with intern Monica Lewinski. The affair disgraced the office of the presidency and resulted in Clinton’s impeachment. While he survived the trial, he became the punch line to a national joke.

Clinton later admitted, “Every important mistake I’ve made in my life, I’ve made because I was too tired.”

The moral of the story: get some sleep, or you may lose your morals.

The example of Caleb

Caleb is one of my favorite Biblical heroes. He was a man of faith who stayed physically fit into his old age. He believed that, with God’s help, he could whip anyone or anything that got in his way.

Unfortunately for Caleb, his comrades (with the exception of Joshua) were a bunch of spineless, faithless wimps. (Read Numbers 13.) When God delayed Israel from entering the Promised Land, Caleb, then age 45, had to put his dreams on hold. But Caleb knew that a promise delayed is not a promise denied.

Caleb spent the next four decades wandering through the desert with the rest of Israel, waiting for the faithless to die off. I don’t believe he spent those waiting years growing a beer-belly and watching Seinfeld reruns. I imagine him out behind his tent, practicing his swordsmanship and doing push-ups, preparing for the day when he would march back into Canaan and claim his promise.

And when the time finally came to march, Caleb was ready – despite the fact that he now was 85 years old.

“So here I am today, eighty-five years old! I am still as strong today as the day Moses sent me out; I’m just as vigorous to go out to battle now as I was then. Now give me this hill country that the LORD promised me that day.” – Joshua 14:10-12, NIV

That’s how I’d like to feel as I enter old age: still energetic, still ready to do God’s will. And I believe that, with a little care and concern for our bodies now, that can be our story too.

(Couch potato photo courtesy of CreationSwap.com.)

To tithe, or not to tithe

Some time ago, a friend and I engaged in a brief discussion about whether tithing was a requirement for Christians. My friend’s take on the subject was that giving ten percent of your income to God was an Old Testament practice, something New Testament believers needn’t bother with.

As a practicing tithe-payer, I thoroughly disagreed, and wasn’t afraid to tell him so. I’m not sure I convinced him, but I gave it my best effort.

There’s something about giving away ten percent of our paycheck that makes most men pause. After all, ten percent seems like a lot of money to most of us – money that could be spent on any number of critical budget items: country club dues, a new putter, fishing tackle, or whatever floats your boat – including a boat.

When I was in college, I spent two summers working at a factory. When a coworker learned I was a Christian, he almost immediately asked if I tithed. I’ll never forget the look on his face when I told him, “Yes.” He responded with sneering disbelief, as if I were the biggest fool in the universe.

But I make no apologies. My parents taught me to tithe as soon as I made my first dollar, and I’ve been giving it ever since. And, if you read the Bible, you’ll realize “tithers” are in good company.

It started with Abraham

The practice of tithing has its roots in Genesis 14 with the patriarch Abraham, who later became known as the father of all who believe (Galatians 3:7).

Abram’s nephew, Lot, had been captured during a battle between local kings, and Abram and his private army of 318 men went to rescue him. (You know you’re rich when you can afford to maintain your own private army.) Abram and his men routed the enemy, rescued Lot, and captured lots of loot.

Upon his return from the battle, Abram met Melchizekek, the king of Salem (the city later known as Jerusalem). Upon their meeting, Melchizedek pronounced a blessing upon Abram. In response, Abram “gave him a tenth” of the spoils of war (Genesis 14:20).

Not much is known of Melchizedek, but Genesis does reveal he was a priest of “God Most High” (14:18). Tithing and the priesthood remain connected throughout the Bible. God commanded the Israelites to offer their tithe to Him as the primary means of support for the Levitical priesthood in the Old Testament (Numbers 18:21). But even the Levites had to offer a “tenth of that tithe” (Numbers 18:25) to God for the benefit of the High Priest.

 The New Testament book of Hebrews notes that Abram and, by extension, his descendants, including Aaron and all the members of the Levitical priesthood, paid tithes to Melchizedek (7:10), the kingly priest of Genesis. In return, they received Melchizedek’s blessing. Hebrews adds, “and without doubt, the lesser person is blessed by the greater” (7:7).

Hebrews reveals that Christians also have a High Priest – Jesus Christ. But Jesus wasn’t part of the Old Testament’s Levitical priesthood: instead, Hebrews 7 tell us He is “a priest forever, in the order of Melchizedek” (verse 17).

If Abraham, the father of all who believe – including New Testament believers – paid a tithe to the priest Melchizedek, it stands to reason that Christians should willingly tithe to Jesus Christ, the eternal High Priest who serves in the order of Melchizedek.

Jesus Himself commended the Pharisees for tithing (Matthew 23:23, Luke 11:42). He noted that they gave God a tenth of every ounce of their increase, down to the herbs harvested from their garden. He did rebuke them because they neglected “justice, mercy and faithfulness,” but added “you should have practiced the latter, without neglecting the former.”

Since Jesus practiced what He preached (He even submitted to baptism), it stands to reason the Son of God paid tithes. It’s hard to imagine Him ordering the Pharisees to keep doing something that He himself refused to do.

It’s all about the attitude

Some people begrudgingly pay their tithe, and then complain about how the ministry spends the money. Apparently, these individuals tithe to the pastor, which is a crying shame. The Bible is very clear about who deserves to receive our tithes – God, and God alone.

God touched on this subject through the prophet Malachi, when He asked, “Will a man rob God? Yet you rob Me … In tithes and offerings.”

When men refuse to tithe, they aren’t robbing the church or the pastor: they’re stealing from God. As a result, God said, “You are under a curse – the whole nation of you – because you are robbing Me.”

Paying tithes is a way of acknowledging the source of our blessings. If our attitude is that we are giving the tithe to the church or pastor, we indicate that we believe they are the source of our increase.

While I love my church and my pastor, their power to bless me is extremely limited. My pastor can’t heal my body when I’m sick: he can’t supply my needs when I’m broke: and he certainly can’t take away my sins or give me eternal life. And the same goes for my church.

That’s why we must offer our tenth to God. He can do all of the above, and much, much more.

The challenge

God told the people of Israel they were cursed because they robbed Him of the tithe and offerings (Malachi 3:9). Then He gave them a challenge, along with a promise – a challenge and a promise that I believe still ring down through the centuries to the present day:

“Bring the whole tithe into the storehouse, that there may be food in My house. Test me in this,” says the LORD Almighty, “and see if I will not throw open the floodgates of heaven and pour out so much blessing that you will not have room enough for it. I will prevent pests from devouring your crops, and the vines in your fields will not cast their fruit,” says the LORD Almighty. “Then all the nations will call you blessed, for yours will be a delightful land,” says the LORD Almighty. – Malachi 3:10-12

All Scripture quotations are taken from the New International Version.

Working up a sweat

In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground… (Genesis 3:19)

There is something physically and psychologically refreshing about working up a sweat.

For the past seven years, I’ve held what some derisively refer to as “desk jobs.” I’ve been trapped in an office, sucking re-circulated air spewed forth from a climate-control system while basking in the dim glow of artificial light. The most physically strenuous task is walking across the office to refill the coffee mug.

My forefathers would have laughed me to scorn.

A couple weeks ago, my grandmother called and asked me to pay her a visit. My grandparents have a large yard in a small country town, and their property was in need of some TLC. Grandpa had both hips replaced a few years back and no longer is up for the challenge.

So I headed south to rediscover the joys of real work.

My first duty was helping Dad cut down the sugar maple that a recent storm dropped on my grandparent’s garage. With a neighbor’s help, we took the tree down with minimal damage to the garage roof. Late that afternoon, I found myself scooping grime from my grandparent’s gutters. Those gutters hadn’t been touched in so long they had begun doubling as tree planters.

That evening, feeling bone-tired, I stumbled to the dinner table, where, lo and behold, I discovered, not one, but two! ribeyes on my plate. I can’t even describe how delicious they were. I ate till I nearly burst, then headed off for a shower and a quiet evening with a book. That night I slept like a bear in hibernation.

Early the next morning I rolled out of bed and pulled up a chair to a table set with biscuits and gravy. I could almost hear the angels sing! If only every day could start like that.

Then I headed outdoors to pay my tab in sweat.

The heat index soared past 100 degrees as I trimmed the hedge, raked the clippings and transported them to the town brush pile for burning. (That is my kind of town!) Sweat poured off my face, and I couldn’t gulp water fast enough. The sun scorched my skin and made my head throb, but I pushed on and, with help from a friend, finished the job.

When it was over, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction that you just don’t get from pounding on a keyboard.

I’m thankful I can make a living with my mind, but, every once in a while, a man feels the need to earn his bread by the sweat of his brow. Food tastes a little sweeter when it’s seasoned with sweat. You sleep deeper when you’re exhausted from a hard day’s work.

As technology has advanced, our nation has moved away from strenuous physical labor. Americans still work hard, but mostly we’re pushing pencils instead of plows. As we’ve moved off the farm and into the office, our waistlines have undergone an expansion.

Besides the physical benefits, hard labor also brings a sense of fulfillment that can’t be found inside a cubicle. After eight hours of staring at a blinking computer screen, I’ve often felt as though I accomplished absolutely nothing of importance. But I’ve seldom felt that way after mowing the yard or tackling some other outdoor project.

That’s why, from time to time, a man needs to get off the couch and go work up a sweat. Don’t pay the neighbor kid to mow the lawn while you sit in front of the tube sipping sweet tea and watching Dirty Jobs. Get outside and get dirty yourself. Get some grease under your fingernails. Break a sweat, and maybe your knuckles too. You’ll go home with a few bruises, but it’ll build your self-esteem.

And if you live in an apartment or condominium where someone else does the dirty work, find some old lady who needs a hand. I’ll bet she can keep you busy for a few days.

Who knows, she might even serve up some steaks when you’re done.

In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground… (Genesis 3:19)
There is something physically and psychologically refreshing about working up a sweat.

For the past seven years, I’ve held what some derisively refer to as “desk jobs.” I’ve been trapped in an office, sucking re-circulated air spewed forth from a climate-control system while basking in the dim glow of artificial light. The most physically strenuous task is walking across the office to refill the coffee mug.

My forefathers would have laughed me to scorn.

A couple weeks ago, my grandmother called and asked me to pay her a visit. My grandparents have a large yard in a small country town, and their property was in need of some TLC. Grandpa had both hips replaced a few years back and no longer is up for the challenge.

So I headed south to rediscover the joys of real work.

My first duty was helping Dad cut down the sugar maple that a recent storm dropped on my grandparent’s garage. With a neighbor’s help, we took the tree down with minimal damage to the garage roof. Late that afternoon, I found myself scooping grime from my grandparent’s gutters. Those gutters hadn’t been touched in so long they had begun doubling as tree planters.

That evening, feeling bone-tired, I stumbled to the dinner table, where, lo and behold, I discovered, not one, but two! ribeyes on my plate. I can’t even describe how delicious they were. I ate till I nearly burst, then headed off for a shower and a quiet evening with a book. That night I slept like a bear in hibernation.

Early the next morning I rolled out of bed and pulled up a chair to a table set with biscuits and gravy. I could almost hear the angels sing! If only every day could start like that.

Then I headed outdoors to pay my tab in sweat.

The heat index soared past 100 degrees as I trimmed the hedge, raked the clippings and transported them to the town brush pile for burning. (That is my kind of town!) Sweat poured off my face, and I couldn’t gulp water fast enough. The sun scorched my skin and made my head throb, but I pushed on and, with help from a friend, finished the job.

When it was over, I felt a deep sense of satisfaction that you just don’t get from pounding on a keyboard.

I’m thankful I can make a living with my mind, but, every once in a while, a man feels the need to earn his bread by the sweat of his brow. Food tastes a little sweeter when it’s seasoned with sweat. You sleep deeper when you’re exhausted from a hard day’s work.

As technology has advanced, our nation has moved away from strenuous physical labor. Americans still work hard, but mostly we’re pushing pencils instead of plows. As we’ve moved off the farm and into the office, our waistlines have undergone an expansion.

Besides the physical benefits, hard labor also brings a sense of fulfillment that can’t be found inside a cubicle. After eight hours of staring at a blinking computer screen, I’ve often felt as though I accomplished absolutely nothing of importance. But I’ve seldom felt that way after mowing the yard or tackling some other outdoor project.

That’s why, from time to time, a man needs to get off the couch and go work up a sweat. Don’t pay the neighbor kid to mow the lawn while you sit in front of the tube sipping sweet tea and watching Dirty Jobs. Get outside and get dirty yourself. Get some grease up under your fingernails. Break a sweat, and maybe your knuckles too. You go home with a few bruises, but it’ll build your self-esteem.

And if you live in an apartment or condominium where someone else does the dirty work, find some old lady who needs a hand. I’ll bet she can keep you busy for a few days.

Who knows, she might even serve up some steaks when you’re done.


Henry Weston Smith, Wild West missionary and martyr

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Methodist Minister Henry Weston Smith

Any mention of Deadwood, South Dakota usually evokes images of gambling and gunfights. Famous personalities such as Wild Bill Hickok and Calamity Jane made the city synonymous with Wild West adventure and excitement.

But the real hero of Deadwood didn’t play poker. Circuit Riding Methodist Minister Henry Weston Smith, also known as “Preacher Smith,” came to the Black Hills to spread the Gospel.

Sadly, his devotion cost him his life: in August of 1876, Smith was murdered while traveling from Deadwood to the nearby mining camp of Crook City, where he planned to preach.

Smith was just shy of 50 when he died, but he packed a lot of action and adventure into that half-century. He preached, practiced medicine, fought in the Civil War, and participated in the Black Hills Gold Rush, one of the most exciting periods in American history. This bi-vocational minister endured tragedy and hardship while gaining the respect of his contemporaries. Deadwood’s first marshal, the famous Seth Bullock, called Smith, “an earnest worker in his Master’s Vineyard.”

Smith’s story includes plenty of sadness. He was born in 1827, in Ellington, Conn., approximately 1,900 miles from Deadwood. He was the youngest of five children, and, when his father died, Smith probably helped support his mother. He married at age 20, but his wife died just one year later while giving birth to a son.

Smith was still in his early 20s when he entered the ministry, and he soon became a member of the Methodist Episcopal church, one of the first Methodist denominations in the United States.

In 1858, Smith remarried. In the summer of 1862, he joined the Fifty-Second Regiment of the Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry and marched off to fight in the Civil War. It was a nine-month enlistment, just enough time for him to see action at Port Hudson, Franklin, and Vicksburg.

After leaving the military, Smith returned home to Connecticut and began studying medicine. He became a doctor in 1867, and, sometime afterwards, he and his family moved to Louisville, Ky. Smith practiced medicine while continuing to preach.

In 1874, word spread that gold had been discovered in the Black Hills, in Dakota Territory. Miners began flooding the region. They soon were followed by a motley assortment of gamblers, drifters and adventurers who were looking to strike it rich.

Recognizing that the Black Hills had become America’s newest mission field, Smith headed west.

Smith arrived in Custer City, Dakota Territory, in May 1876. On May 7th, he conducted the Black Hills’ first worship service and preached its first sermon. Thirty men and five women were in attendance. Smith took his text from Psalm 34:7:

The angel of the LORD encampeth round about them that fear him, and delivereth them.

One of the men in attendance that day was future Deadwood merchant George Ayres, who recorded that Smith’s sermon was “very interesting” and “the congregation paid strict attention … except when there was a dog fight outside.”

Smith knew the real center of action in the Black Hills was Deadwood, approximately 50 miles from Custer City, so he joined a wagon train headed in that direction. It was a three day journey, during which time he got to know the man in charge, Captain C.V. Gardner.

Gardner quickly discovered that Smith was a hard worker and a valuable addition to the party. He reports, “We made our first camp near Hill City, and hardly got the team unhitched until our passenger had built a fire and water provided for the evening meal.”

Gardner also discovered that Smith was in the Black Hills to pursue a higher calling.

When ready, our guest was absent.  I looked around and found him sitting on a log a few rods distant, reading. I went to him, and to my surprise found him reading a Bible. After a few words with him, he told me he was a Methodist preacher. I remarked that I thought he was up against a hard proposition.

Smith replied, “Possibly so, but I will do the best I can.”

After arriving in Deadwood, Smith supported himself by cutting firewood and helping build cabins to house the city’s burgeoning population, which, at that time, numbered somewhere between 3,000 and 4,000 people. But on Sundays, Smith pursued his passion for preaching. Apparently there was no formal church building in town, so, Gardner reports, Smith usually preached in front of a local drug store.

“He had no trouble securing an audience,” Gardner noted.

While in Deadwood, Smith performed the Black Hills’ first marriage ceremony. He also must have been in town at the time of Deadwood’s most infamous incident, the murder of Wild Bill Hickok at the hands of Jack McCall on August 2, 1876, inside Nuttal & Mann’s Saloon No. 10.

There had been and would be many killings in the camp, but the murder of Wild Bill cemented the city’s place in Western lore.

On Sunday, August 20 – just 18 days after McCall shot Hickok in the back of the head at point-blank range – Smith again preached on Deadwood’s streets. He then prepared to make the nine-mile journey to the mining camp of Crook City, where he planned to deliver a sermon.

Locals say he posted a note on his cabin door that read, “Gone to Crook City to preach, and if God is willing, will be back at three o’clock.” Disavowing the advice of friends, Smith traveled alone.

Unfortunately, he never made it to his destination.

His body was later discovered on a trail in the east end of the valley, a little more than halfway to Crook City. He had been shot once through the chest, but had not been robbed.

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Monument to Henry Weston Smith

To this day, the identity of Smith’s killer(s) remains a mystery. Some locals argued that Indians were responsible; others believed that Deadwood’s saloon, gambling hall and brothel owners, angry at Smith for converting their customers, had arranged his murder.

Preacher Smith was buried in Whitewood Cemetery, with one of his parishioners conducting the service. Smith’s body was later reburied in Mount Moriah cemetery, which also is the final resting place for Hickok, Calamity Jane, Bullock, and most other noteworthy Deadwood citizens.

In 1914, the Society of Black Hills Pioneers erected a monument to Smith’s memory. In the 1990s, road construction forced its removal. A new monument, located three miles south of Deadwood, was dedicated on August 20, 1995, exactly 119 years after Smith’s untimely death.

During the ceremony, local historian and attorney Reed Richards read the sermon that Preacher Smith had planned to deliver in Crook City 119 years before.

Sources:

http://www.findagrave.com/cgi-bin/fg.cgi?page=gr&GRid=961

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_Weston_Smith

Deadwood.govoffice.com

Living in the shadow of the cross

shadowcross.jpgMatthew 16:21From that time forth began Jesus to shew unto his disciples, how that he must go unto Jerusalem, and suffer many things of the elders and chief priests and scribes, and be killed, and be raised again the third day. (King James Version)

This past Sunday evening (Palm Sunday), Calvary Tabernacle’s pastor, Randy Pate, preached a challenging message titled “Living In the Shadow of the Cross.” Pastor Pate explored Jesus’ itinerary during the last week of his life, asking each of us to consider what was important to Jesus during His final days.

The Gospels record that Jesus performed the following acts during the week prior to His crucifixion on Good Friday:

  1. Placed a priority on His friends in John 12 and at the Last Supper
  2. Allowed worship to become a priority at the triumphal entry while putting lethargy and indifference to death (John 12)
  3. Cursed unfruitfulness, unrealized potential and hypocrisy (Matthew 21:19)
  4. Preached the signs of the end in Matthew 24-25
  5. Removed all obstruction to the presence of God when He cleansed the Temple (Matthew 21)
  6. Remained the servant by washing feet (John 13)
  7. Prayed in sincerity in the Garden of Gethsemane
  8. Practiced forgiveness (Luke 23:34)

Pastor Pate reminded us that, in a very real sense, all of us are living in the shadow of the cross. None of us knows how much time we have left on earth. With that in mind, we must ask ourselves, “What are my priorities?”

When you stop and consider, it is amazing how much time most of us waste during the course of a week. Most of us also are quite adept at making excuses for why we aren’t accomplishing our goals or making an impact for the Kingdom of God.

But when you live in the shadow of the cross, it gives you a fresh perspective  and renewed energy. You realize that some things aren’t worth worrying over, while other things are worth dying for. You wake up in the morning determined to make a difference.

So this week, as we approach the celebration of Easter, determine to live in the shadow of the cross. Determine what your priorities are, and then go after them with everything you’ve got. I believe it will change our lives.

And in the process, we just might change the world.

Climbing the “LADDER” to better listening

Ear.jpgThe ability to truly listen to other people is a rare skill. Just ask any Junior High teacher and I’ll guarantee you they’ll confirm what I’m saying.

In reality, the ability to truly listen to another person and understand what that person is trying to say is a rare skill among people of all ages.

Listening does have many tangible benefits.

  • Better listening can lead to a better marriage. How many times have people blamed the breakup of their relationship on “communication failures?”
  • Better listening can help us be better parents. When I was a kid, I didn’t really want to hear a lecture from adults: I just wanted someone to listen to my problems and show a little sympathy. Come to think of it, that’s still what I want.
  • Better listening can help you in business. Customers often just want someone who will listen to them and try to understand their problem. I would almost guarantee that a good listener can outsell a good talker.

Most of us want to have better relationships, both personally and in business. But really listening can be difficult.

This morning, during Calvary Tabernacle’s monthly leadership class, we discussed the topic of listening. We’re using John Maxwell’s Developing the Leader Within You curriculum, and today’s lesson contained several valuable insights into the subject.

In Lesson Two, “Leadership is Influence,” John Maxwell offers an easy-to-remember guide to better listening skills. He refers to it as the “Ladder to Better Listening,” with “LADDER” being an acronym for the skills we need in order to listen to and understand others.

LOOK at the speaker. Maxwell says, “Meanings are not in words but in people.” It’s difficult for people to believe that you’re listening to them when you aren’t even looking at them.

ASK questions. Asking the right questions can be the quickest path to gaining understanding.

In his book The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People, author Stephen Covey gives several helpful tips on this subject when discussing “Habit 5: Seek first to understand, then to be understood.” Covey recommends repeating back to the other person what you believe they are trying to say, asking them, “Am I understanding you correctly?”

One note: there is a fine line between trying to be understanding and being obnoxious. Make sure you don’t cross that line.

DON’T interrupt. When I was in my late teens/early 20s, I had a boss who spoke slowly and took a long time to explain everything. In my youthful impatience, I developed the terrible habit of jumping in and completing his sentences for him.

One day my boss got tired of my rudeness and told me I would learn a lot more if I would just let him do the talking. And you know what: he was right.

Maxwell says, “It’s just as rude to step on people’s ideas as it is to step on their toes.”

DON’T change the subject. When people speak, we might not think that what they’re saying is important. But while their subject might not matter to us, it certainly does matter to them.

Attempting to change the subject says to the other person, “What I want to talk about is more important than what you want to talk about.” It also conveys the message that our ideas and thoughts are more important than theirs. It is the height of arrogance.

Check your EMOTIONS. Sometimes it can be very difficult to hide/control our emotions, especially if the other person’s words are hurtful or accusatory. But when we react emotionally to what others are saying – especially if we react with anger or rage – then dialogue ends and the argument begins.

We must learn to control our emotions if we truly desire to listen to and understand others.

Practice RESPONSIVE listening. If we listen but don’t respond, the person who was speaking is going to feel as though we weren’t really listening at all. Or, worse yet, that we just didn’t care about what they were saying.

Maxwell says, “When people feel that their leader no longer listens or responds, they will go somewhere else.”

When it comes to bettering their communication skills, leaders – especially ministers – tend to focus primarily on speaking.  But what if we invested an equal amount of work into becoming better listeners? I guarantee our spouses, friends and fellow Christians would appreciate our efforts.

The next time you find yourself in an important conversation, remember to climb the ladder of listening:

Look at the speaker.
Ask questions.
Don’t interrupt.
Don’t change the subject.
Check your Emotions.
Respond in an appropriate way.

At the top of the ladder, you will find communication success.

Become an awesome public speaker (while having fun)

Speaker.jpgYou hear your name being introduced over the loudspeaker. The Master of Ceremonies turns, smiles in your direction and extends a welcoming hand.

You walk to the podium like a condemned man headed for the gallows. The stage lights shining hotly into your face as a thousand sets of eyes follow your every move. Your legs quiver as fear rises out of your belly and wraps its fingers around your throat. You fumble with your notes. You desperately want to run, but there’s nowhere to hide. You are sure you are going to fail. You are going to embarrass yourself in front of all these people. And they will never forget what a fool you are.

The very thought of public speaking makes some people nearly soil themselves on the spot. I used to be one of those people. But that was a long time ago. At this point in my life, I’ve spoken publicly hundreds (maybe thousands) of times. I’ve spoken three times in the last two days: I taught the Calvary Tabernacle’s young ministers class yesterday morning, preached the Sunday evening sermon, and spoke again this evening.

Am I any good, you ask? Well, I’m probably not going to make anyone forget Demosthenes (or Ronald Reagan, for those of you who don’t know Greek history), but I can get the job done. I’ve even gotten some praise for my speaking ability.

For me, becoming a confident public speaker has taken practice, more than a few embarrassing slip-ups, and a lot of help from God. But there is an easier way (although I would encourage you to incorporate God in the process).

I’m talking about Toastmasters International.

Toastmasters International.jpgToastmasters is an organization dedicated to helping people like you become a confident public speaker and a better leader. I joined the Quincy, Ill., club, Gem City Toastmasters, last June. Nine months later I can say it was one of the best decisions I made in 2009. In that short amount of time, I have learned a lot of speaking tips and tricks and become a more confident speaker.

Toastmasters works on a very simple premise: to become a better public speaker, you need to build your confidence by speaking a lot in front of a supportive audience. That supportive audience is your fellow Toastmasters. During almost every meeting, you will have a chance to speak for at least a couple of minutes. You might be one of the features speakers of the day, an evaluator, the Toastmaster of the Day (the Master of Ceremonies), or perhaps you’ll just give a brief response during what are known as “Table Topics.” (Think of a job interview, only a lot more hilarious.)

Does it work? During one of my first meetings, I heard a young lady give one of her first speeches. She clearly was very nervous, and it was apparent that she was practically reciting her speech from memory.

Flash forward to a month or so ago. The same young lady addressed our group, only this time she hit a home run. She was confident, funny and bold. It was a fantastic speech, and her fellow Toastmasters heaped on the praise.

You say it couldn’t happen for you? Why not give it a try? Look up the nearest Toastmaster club online and attend a meeting. Or, if you live in the Quincy area, join the Gem City Toastmasters at 5:30 p.m. on the first and third Mondays of the month. We meet at Calvary Tabernacle, located at 1125 Hampshire, and we’d love to see you at our next meeting.

Click here for more tips on improving your presentation skills, courtesy of Inc.com, or read the text of my latest Toastmasters speech, The Power of a Positive Attitude. (I owe John Maxwell of debt of gratitude for supplying most of the materials for this speech.) Or, for more information about what Toastmasters can do for you, watch the official Welcome to Toastmasters video.