I have come to the conclusion there are multiple benefits from reading. That is not a revolutionary thought and, certainly, not novel. But that does not make it any less true. In fact, it is always a relief to discover the truth of something that is true! That may sound a bit weird, but think about how many people don’t know the truth of true things. Indeed, I have even known folks who swore some true things were false. So it is not as simple as we think!
In my case reading often delivers a few different
dividends. In the first place much of
what I read is what I want to learn about.
For example, I have been invited to do a keynote speech on Servant
Leadership. I know some things about
this concept, but I also know there is a history to the concept that goes back
to the 60s. If I want to know this
history, then I will read about it.
However, in the process of reading, I hit upon ideas that
are inherently interesting to me or which become useful in some way down the road. These ideas may have no role in the upcoming
speech I will do, but they will come to function in some other way in my
activities. Often I hit upon ideas that
I will incorporate in a class. I never
really know how I might employ some ideas that come my way. I love the way authors write something that causes
me to pause and go, “Wow, I never knew that” or “that is really interesting.”
I had an experience recently. I was reading a chapter by Daniel H.
Kim. It is a chapter in a book on
Servant Leadership, so clearly that was the reason I was reading the book. Kim’s chapter wound up being fascinating,
although I don’t think there are any ideas there that will help me in my
upcoming speech! It does not matter; I
read it because I was hooked.
In bold letters indicating a special section in the chapter,
Kim wrote these words: Helpful or Meddling.
Just seeing those words stopped me in my tracks. I suspect part of the reason I was stopped is
because generally I see myself as helper.
In fact, I assume I am a big help to many people. Writing those words make me sound more
special than I probably am! Of course, I
would much rather be a helper than a hurter (I have been that, too, but don’t
dwell on that for obvious reasons). So
reading Kim’s words made me instantly reflective.
I would agree with Kim in assuming most people think they
are helpers. In fact, I don’t think I
know anyone who would not assume he or she is a helper. But then Kim poses the question: “How do you
know you are helping?” That’s an ornery
question when I realize in my own case often I have no idea. I would probably join the typical answer Kim
suggests: I see myself as a helper because I intend to be a helper. I realize that is nice, but it does not by
definition make me a helper.
I pushed further. I
now see that I am a helper if I actually help somebody. Furthermore, I don’t get to decide whether I
actually helped. The other person gets
to make that call. Of course, I always
get to decide whether I want to help.
But I cannot decide whether I actually did help. My intentionality does not automatically make
me a helper. I realized this is
good. It spares me being prideful about
being a helper.
So where does all this leave me (and maybe you)? And is there anything spiritual to be learned
here? My quick answer is there is
something spiritual to be learned and is, therefore, healthy. It cautions me to be content with my
intention of helping. I will continue to
help wherever and whenever I can. But I
do it with some humility knowing that my intent to help does not automatically
translate into actual help. In fact, if
I am not careful, my helping could become meddling! For example, if I attempt to “help” someone
who does not want my help, that could be considered meddling.
Even worse, I do think sometimes “helping” can be a form of
coercion or manipulation. I am sure I
did this as a parent and, doubtlessly, as a professor. That should take care of some of my pride in
being a helper! I want to learn to be
content with simply my offer of help. It
will become help when the other person decides it really is help.
I am beginning to see clearly that help is a gift. Gifts can be received, ignored or
denied. If help is truly a gift, then I
should never force the issue. To see it
in this fashion is to come close to seeing the spiritual dimension of
helping. My idea of God and of Jesus
offers models of authentic helping. God
is creative and Jesus is a redemptive model of helping. But this kind of authentic help is always gift---theologically
called grace. God is not a manipulator
or forcer in my theology.
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