
Weekends are usually when I decompress from my work week as an assistant principal. Like it or not, I ruminate over decisions I made and difficult conversations I had with both students and adults.
Yesterday morning, while accompanying my wife to a local supermarket, I kept thinking, “Why would anyone choose to be a leader?” Side note: this is ironic, because I’ve long wanted to be one, but didn’t know it would be quite like this.
If you lead, you’re gonna bleed.
Regular David (me)
Anyway, as I ventured into a giant walk-in produce cooler, my question was answered:
Leadership has its price, but when good people choose not to serve organizations suffer.
Almighty God (not me)
Ironic point number two: This happened as I transitioned from 68 degrees Fahrenheit to 38 degrees Fahrenheit.
🎶Must Jesus bear the cross alone, and all the world go free? No, there’s a cross for everyone, and there’s a cross for me.🎶
As the Savior of the world, Christ was much more than an excellent servant leader. Yet, the fact that He had a mission from God to complete is no different than you or me. Every true believer has a cross, of sorts, to carry for the glory of God.
Whoever wants to be my disciple must deny themselves and take up their cross and follow me.
Jesus–Matthew 16:24 (NIV)
Kind reader, if I may be so bold, what is your cross, your God-given mission?
Mine is to guide children to believe in the future—-their future, and to help them love themselves and see themselves as God does.
Thank you for reading. Prayers and love.
The Stigma Stops Here.🛑
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