Michael 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, would reply, "If I
were any better, I would be twins!"
He was a natural motivator.
If an employee was having a bad day, Michael 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
Michael and asked him, "I don't get it! You can't be a positive
person
all of the time. How do you do it?"
Michael replied, "Each morning I wake up and say to myself, 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. Choose the positive side of
life.
"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested. "Yes, it is,"
Michael 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 affect your mood. You choose to be in a good mood
or bad mood.
The bottom line: It's your choice how you live your life."
I reflected on what Michael said. Soon thereafter, I left the Tower
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 Michael was involved in a serious
accident, falling some 60 feet from a communications tower.
After 18 hours of surgery and weeks of intensive care, Michael was
released from the hospital with rods placed in his back.
I saw Michael 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 I did ask him what had gone
through his mind as the accident took place.
"The first thing that went through my mind was the well-being of my
soon to be born daughter," Michael replied. "Then, as I lay on the
ground, 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.
Michael 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
Michael. "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,
"Gravity."
Over their laughter, I told them, "I am choosing to live. Operate
on me as if I am alive, not dead."
"Michael 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. "Therefore do not worry about
tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself.. Each day has
enough trouble of its own." After all today is the tomorrow you
worried about yesterday.
