Mission Statements

After a conversation about mission statements this weekend, I started thinking about them while driving today. Are mission statements good? And should everyone have a mission statement? To that end, I decided:
Mission Statements should be internally defined and externally obvious.
Take ExxonMobil’s “Guiding Standards” for example [Link]:

Exxon Mobil Corporation is committed to being the world’s premier petroleum and petrochemical company. To that end, we must continuously achieve superior financial and operating results while adhering to the highest standards of business conduct.

What does that mean? Achieve superior financial and operating results? Premier petroleum and petrochemical company? All business-caliber fluff.
I would have to work hard to see that in their day-to-day operations. The mission statement sounds good, but it has little effect on who they are. It’s simply political and business one-liners.
Mission Statements: 0;
No Statement: 1;
Now consider Apple. How do you recognize Apple? I searched their website for a mission statement. None to be found. None at all.
Now I ask you, what do you think of when you consider Apple? I think of simple, easy-to-use software and beautiful design. Their website communicates this. Their products communicate this. Everything about
Apple exudes those two things.
Does Apple have a mission statement? I don’t know. I would think they do, but I honestly don’t have any idea. But I’m sure that their corporate goals are internally defined. It is interwoven in their culture.
What you do with the mission statement is more important than the statement itself. If the statement doesn’t illustrate who you are or where you’re going, then it is worthless.

A Trip Home

I took my first ever day of vacation last week, and spent three days in Fort Worth. I left Thursday and came back today (I don’t count today in my set of days since I drove back to Houston today).
It’s was good…I hung out w/ Chris (old friend from high school), my mom and dad, and my sister and her husband.
We went to the Nasher Sculpture Center and the Fort Worth Museum of Science and History to see Volcanoes of the Deep Sea, a rather spurious attempt to explain life on Earth. I expected great underwater footage of volcanoes; I saw and heard non-sequitur after non-sequitur. They jumped from space to the deep sea. But that’s another story.
At any rate, it was a nice weekend, and once again, Monday strikes again tomorrow…

More Thoughts on Katrina

I’m rather tired of listening to people (ahem…the media) gripe about who is to blame for the Katrina response. I suppose you always need someone to blame. And when you don’t like the president, you always look to blame him. And I guess when you consider it more broadly, you always like to blame the person that you don’t like. That being said:
Bob Williams at the Wall Street Journal had this to say [Link]:

The primary responsibility for dealing with emergencies does not belong to the federal government. It belongs to local and state officials who are charged by law with the management of the crucial first response to disasters. First response should be carried out by local and state emergency personnel under the supervision of the state governor and his emergency operations center.

And ABC News wrote [Link]:

But experts say when natural disasters strike, it is the primary responsibility of state and local governments — not the federal government — to respond.

There were a lot of mistakes…but they definitely started at the local level.

Confrontation

Disagreements are a funny thing. They happen rather frequently and are a source of continuous dischord between people. The ironic thing isn’t that they happen; the ironic thing is that we rarely do anything about it.
Every day we disagree– Where do you want to go to lunch? Fazolis? No. Quiznos? Maybe. Whataburger? No. Then I guess we’ll go to Quiznos. Of course, this is a minor disagreement; not agreeing on lunch means little when you consider the scope of real life. But this is only a trivial example.
Normally, we chat and disagree. Maybe the disagreement lies in an off-hand comment. Maybe it’s because of tone. Maybe because of a gesture. Who knows. Something causes it.
Our first reaction when we’re angry is to bottle it up. We storm off to our room and pout for a while. Then when we’re done pouting, we call a friend and talk about our disagreement . Of course, the conversation digresses into a bash-fest, describing in detail how much you despise the person with whom you disagree. You repeat this step with sixteen other friends–and being good friends, they all agree with you and join in the opportunity to criticize.
After a few days, your story has spread to 100 people, and by this time, the story has made it back around to the person you disagreed with. Of course, the disagreement deepens when this second hand knowledge is received. That’s when the situation gets much worse.
Some people prefer to maintain the status quo and continue the policy of behind-the-back commenting (and stabbing). Some prefer to confront the problem and deal with it.
I would say that confrontation is the better option. Period.
Why, you ask? Secret conversations about people are bad. It’s usually called gossip. Or if you’re at a church, it’s a prayer request. The essence of those conversations is bashing someone else; bashing is neither beneficial nor good. Perhaps it makes you feel better for the moment, but it has no lasting benefit.
People talk about how wierd it is to confront people. They act like it is foreign and wierd. I say it is always better do deal with the problem. It prohibits festering and limits gossiping. But mainly, it allows for the problem to heal and for the relationship to go back to normal.
Confrontations are awkward. They create more awkward situations. And sometimes they don’t work. Other times, you need to have three or four conversations before you really make any headway. But instead of focusing your efforts on complaining and talking about the problem, you deal with it. And that’s the benefit of the confrontation…

Leading a Bible Study

1) I like being forced to study.
Yea, I’m lazy. I’d rather sit on my couch and nap than do most anything else. That includes everything from watching tv, to reading, to writing, to playing the piano. But when you’re leading the study, you can’t show up w/o studying the passage in advance. I suppose you could, but it just seems shady.
2) I like to help people learn.
I often complain about how little so many Christians know about the Bible. In seems sad that so many people believe something that they have not studied. And it makes even more sense that when they are confronted with opposing ideologies they have no defense.
3) I like thinking on my feet.
What that phrase means, I’m not sure. But I love how people bring up different points in a passage. I love how every mind sees so many different and important things. And by different, I don’t mean contrary and opposing. I mean, “Verse 5 means so much to me,” and the person on the other side of the room can’t say enough about verse 12.
I love to sit there and listen to it. I love to direct the discussion in a certain direction and make sure that we don’t get too far off topic. And after listening to it all, I enjoy picking points to discuss more critically.
What amazes me the most (about me) is how so many things pop into my mind. New stories; other scriptures; analogies of life; practical applications. Many things I never thought about before, but miraculously, they come to mind. It’s exhilirating. It’s good.

Dreamhost

Dreamhost (my web host) was down today. It was less than a thrilling experience. At any rate, the power outage in Los Angeles brought my site along with the church’s site to a screeching halt.
The funny thing is as soon as I realized that my blog was down I wanted to write a post. I felt like a kid who just lost his toy—you know the “I didn’t really want that toy until I saw you playing with it” reaction.
The fact that I had only written a few posts in the past week meant little. I just knew I wanted to because I couldn’t. I was no more than a petty child…but I felt like I could be because the server I paid for is down.
Ironic, isn’t it.

How I Learn

This past weekend, I have been considering what makes me learn…What is it in life that causes me to reevaluate myself and reconsider whom I am and what I am doing. I wish I could say that I am constantly changing–that is, I look at my life and adjust my behavior based on what I learn, but that’s a work in progress.
1. I learn by watching.
I constantly look at everything. (Except when I’m asleep, of course). There is so much to be learned by watching–watching what people do. Watching what they say. See how situations are handled. See how people are treated.
2. I learn by reading.
I read the news. I read blogs. I read the Bible. I read books. I read magazines. I all of the times. Reading provides volumes of information ready to be ingested.
3. I learn by asking.
Sometimes (a lot of the time), I simply don’t know. I have watched and read, but I still haven’t learned what I needed to learn. Now is the time to ask. Asking does not mean you’re stupid; asking does not mean you’re not able. It simlply means you acknowledge the fact that you do not know everything, and you are appealing to someone with more knowledge. As I have been looking at bikes for the past few weeks, after reading reviews and looking at parts, I asked a friend who knows bikes. Why? Because he could explain it to me and help me to understand the more practical aspects of trail riding.
4. I learn by doing.
After you take care of the basic information, you’re ready to test out what you know. Put it in action. See how it goes. If you’re successful, great; if not, see the next step…
5. I learn by failing.
I can honestly say that I learn the most through failure. Failure pushes me to “try harder.” I don’t try harder for the sake of trying harder, but because my failure indicates that I need more work. Every failure causes me to reevaluate who I am and what I am doing. Do I need to consider trying this course of action? Do I need to adapt my life? Do I need to research, practice, and try again? Who knows, but failure makes me think about all of the possibilities.
In all forms of learning, you have to evaluate everything. Socrates said, “An unexamined life is not worth living.” And so if you see all of the things in life and don’t relate them to your life, are you wasting your time? And are you really being beneficial?

People as Legos

I am convinced (I convinced myself of this driving home a few minute ago) that people are like Legos. You know Lego’s—the ever-popular childhood toy.
For the most part, everyone is a well-formed Lego; that is, you have a circle on top and a slot on the bottom that interlocks well with the other Legos. Everyone has the potential to fit together—we are all compatible because of our basic design. The logic behind the Legos makes them work together.
Of course, there are some situations where you may not want to perfectly capable Legos together. Say, “I’m building a red wall.” You certainly wouldn’t want a blue Lego in your red wall. That makes sense. And in other scenarios you need a 4-Circle block to finish the wall. An 8-Circle block just won’t do. (This is no commentary on race issues either)
Some Legos are malformed. Maybe their circle didn’t make it out of the mold. Or perhaps the slot is too small or too large. At any rate, they just don’t fit. You can move them around and pray that they fit in other places, but they don’t. Every time, it seems to be the same problem—they’re not compatible with well-formed blocks.
And sure, you test the regular blocks; you naturally assume the problem could be between either of the two blocks. But in the end, you realize which of the two blocks don’t look right and deal with that block accordingly.
Of course, for Legos, you could return the block for a new one. Or you could toss it out. But you would certainly place it to the side.
How this fits into real life, I’m not sure. But it’s a parable, and it does work with real life. I promise.

Blog Writing

I found this entry on Creating Passionate Users…it’s worth a brief read!
The question Kathy Sierra poses is: why do you write? Is it for facts? Or is it for understanding?
In order to be good writer, you must know why you are writing. And you must know what you want your article/blog entry to be like when you finish. If you don’t, then your message will not be effective.
If you don’t even know why you are writing, why do you expect anyone else to know?

Kristen

I think it is about time to let the world know the truth about this girl named Kristen. As much as I have denied her existence over the past few years, she is real and I have not been able to shake her from my mind. The reason I am bringing this up now is that I recently saw her and all the old feelings returned. We had this connection that you would only see in the movies. Her hair was blowing in the wind and her face was shining as she turned to face me. Our eyes met and we instantly forgot everything around us. It was as if were we the only people in the room.
While I could go on forever I believe that all posts should be short so I will get to the point. Kristen and I are back together after a 2 year seperation that seemed like an eternity. I don’t know how I was able to survive without her, but the great thing is that now I don’t have to.
Last night we hung out at Chuck E. Cheese. It was our first real date since we have been back together. We sank down in the ball pit together holding hands. It was beautiful. Then, while the robot band was playing, I got up on stage to impress her and started singing along with them. She acted like she was embarrassed…..but she really liked it. After the date, we hopped back on my new bicycle. On the way home, we drank out of one juice box with two straws. It was so romantic. I think I shed a tear. When we got back to her place, I shook her hand good-bye and rode off into the sunset…..pretending to “lasso” an imaginary bull in front of me. I think she took a picture because I was so cute.
My wish for all that read this is that you too would find the true love that I now know and God will forever bless you with such an amazing relationship. Now at night I go to bed drenched in happy tears, rather than sad ones.
Peace
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