SFPNN Special Edition – 09/01/06 – Labor Day Issue:  IT TAKES ALL KINDS  

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Howdy Folks!

No, it’s not time for our return yet but I had something I really wanted to share with you.  This is also the first test run of our new e-mail distribution system that was installed over the summer so I’m hoping it will work!  J   Your patience and understanding is greatly appreciated if it doesn’t!

We will return to our regular distribution on Monday, September 11th, 2006.   Just a little FYI for those of you looking for some inspiration before then… Sunday September 10th is International Angel Day.  Certified Angel Intuitives® and Angel Therapy Practitioners® all over the world are participating by giving workshops, lectures, and other events.   A portion of their proceeds will go toward helping children’s organizations.  For more information, please visit http://www.internationalangelday.com/Welcome.html .

The most important reason we sending out today’s SFPNN Special Edition is this…Every now and again we read something that really touches us and makes us think.  The following column by Joseph Walker is one of those pieces.  It might not seem that deep on the surface but if you allow yourself to REALLY THINK about it, it’s incredibly profound.  You see, there are so many people we take for granted every day of our lives!  As much as we all say we want to be independent and strive to do so, we rely on each other… even if it’s in a round about way.   

We rely on the folks who operate the garbage trucks and dumps to safely haul our trash away and dispose of it.  We rely on the folks who keep our water clean and safe, the folks who make our roads drivable and the folks who ensure our air is not too polluted to breathe.  We rely on the folks who built our homes, workplaces and stores.  We rely on the folks who built and fix our cars, busses, trains, boats, and airplanes.  We rely on the folks who teach our kids and even on those who just go to work every day and leave us (and our kids) alone.   We rely on the farmers who grow our food and the folks in the factories which turn that food into conveniently packaged items shipped to our grocery stores.  We rely on the appliance manufacturers who allow us to keep our food cold or cook it hot.  We rely on people we don’t even know we rely on!  It’s all one big miraculous system that allows us to live the lives we do!   

I hope you’ll enjoy Joseph’s column, and appreciate the personal perspective he adds to understanding how blessed we are by each other.



By Joseph Walker

Steve and I worked for the same company but our jobs were decidedly different.

            He was blue collar; my collar was white (or, occasionally, pale yellow).  He was union; I was management.  He worked with molten steel; I slaved over a hot word processor.  He worked different shifts at different times – days, swings, graveyards.  My job was strictly 9-to-5.

            Still, we were friends.  We lived in the same neighborhood, and we went to the same church.  I knew his family, and he knew mine.  We could talk openly with each other, and we usually did (except during labor negotiations, when we found there were some things that we were better off not to discuss).

            One day I was taking some VIPs on a tour of the steel mill at which we were both employed and I saw him out by the blast furnace.  He was covered with sweat and soot as he worked confidently just a few feet from metal so hot a miscue would melt him, me and the tour van as I was driving – in an instant.

            “I don’t know how you do that,” I told him when I saw him at church the following Sunday.   “It’s so hot up there, even in the dead of winter.  And if you make a mistake people die – painfully.  How do you handle the pressure?”

            He scoffed at my question.  “It’s no big deal,” he said.  “I’ve been doing this for years.  The furnace pretty much runs itself.  I’m just there for the ride.”

            “Well, I’m glad it’s you and not me,” I said.  “I couldn’t do what you do.”

            A few weeks later Steve and his crew came into the office to pick up some tickets for a football game the company was sponsoring.  I was on a tight deadline to deliver some advertising copy, so after I greeted Steve I returned to my computer to continue working while my staff took care of the tickets. After a few minutes of tip-tip-tapping on my keyboard (interrupted, as usual, by phone calls from the CEO, a newspaper reporter and the radio station that was waiting for my copy) I had that funny, awkward feeling that I had an audience.  I glanced up and saw Steve leaning against the wall, watching me.

            “I don’t know how you do that,” he said.  “There’s so much stuff going on up here.  I don’t know how you keep track of everything.  And if you make a mistake millions of people are going to hear it on the radio.  How do you handle the pressure?”

            I scoffed at his question (even though it sounded eerily familiar).  “It’s no big deal,” I said.  “I’ve been doing this for years.  Most of this stuff just writes itself.  I’m just here to make sure it all gets to the right places on time.”

            “Well, I’m glad it’s you and not me,” Steve said.  “I couldn’t do what you do.”

            It wasn’t until Steve left the office that I realized we had pretty much had the exact same conversation twice – once with regards to his work and once with regards to mine.  Without even trying Steve and I had stumbled on a simple fact of life in the workplace: it takes all kinds.

            Thankfully, we live in a world in which there are all kinds of people to do all kinds of work.  And Labor Day provides us with the perfect opportunity to pause for a moment to consider all of the people who make such a difference in the quality of our lives by doing work that we would rather not do.  So while that burger is sizzling on your grill, think about all the people who helped to get it there: the rancher, the farmer, the veterinarian, the broker, the trucker, the butcher, the distributor, the grocer – and all of the people who provide goods and services to them to help them do their work.  It’s an incredible, industrial-strength chain of workers that we honor and celebrate on Labor Day.  Thank God for all of them.

            Regardless of the color of their collars.

— © Joseph Walker

For more ValueSpeak, please visit http://www.sfpnn.com/joseph_walker1.htm

E-mail Joseph at: valuespeak@msn.com 

Look for Joe's book, "How Can You Mend a Broken Spleen? Home Remedies for an Ailing World." It is available on-line through www.Amazon.com.



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