“Do what you love and
the money will follow”
OR
“Do what you love and you’ll never work a day in your life.”
Everyone from Confucious to Warren Buffet have weighed in on the idea of working for love, not for money. A lovely thought, right? As a retiree, I actually have the privilege of doing exactly that. But, it wasn’t the always the case. I worked for decades at jobs I sometimes loved and sometimes didn’t, in order to attain the right to enjoy the luxury of working only for love in this new season of life.
In our world today, we have an abundance of humans who grew up hearing and believing that they should live their passion, follow their hearts and do what they love in order to make their careers meaningful. The result is that many of these individuals are failing to launch at a somewhat alarming rate and the world now has an abundance of marine biology grad’s and would be life-style mavens, many still living with their parents well into their 30’s and beyond. ‘Anyone want to take a poll on how many college educated Uber drivers we have out there waiting for their dream job to materialize?
Here’s the deal:
Hardly anyone is passionate about plumbing or janitorial work, being an electrician, an auto mechanic, a roofer, a heat and AC installer, a pest exterminator a trash collector or a house painter. But, we as a society need all of those people and each of those are noble professions when done with dignity.
“If a man is called to be a street sweeper, he should sweep streets even as Michelangelo painted, or Beethoven composed music, or Shakespeare wrote poetry. He should sweep streets so well that all the hosts of heaven and earth will pause to say, here lived a great street sweeper who did his job well.”
Martin Luther King Jr.
My own parents moved their young family to California when it became clear that my Dad’s job on the railroad was going to be eliminated. He and my mom sold the brand new home they’d only recently built in Montana. With what I’m sure were a trunk full of mixed emotions, they packed up and moved their family to Southern California. There was no job waiting, just a deeply felt sense of responsibility to provide for the family they had built.
When they arrived in California my father took a job at a lumber mill until incessant rains shut it down indefinitely. They struggled to make ends meet. There were dark days. Next, he found work with a janitorial service who admired his good work but wanted him to cut corners so he would be done faster. Finally he was hired as a custodian for the school down the street from our home. I was too young to know that the position of janitor was not a highly esteemed one, but, I was proud to have my dear Dad known and loved by all the children in that school. Through the years he advanced and ultimately was promoted to the position of Director of Maintenance for the entire district. In the meantime, he also started his own Janitorial Service which he worked at every weeknight from 6-10 after a full day at his day job. And, every weekend another 12 hours total as well. Seven. Days. A week. Until he retired.
My in-laws travelled an remarkably similar path. Selling their home in Pennsylvania to move to California for a better life, my father-in-law came expecting to join his brother in his small business. Sadly after investing nearly all their life savings, the business failed. He was truly struck down but refused to be defeated. He couldn’t afford to. Instead he did whatever he could to provide for his family. He delivered dry cleaning, did interior house painting, cleaned the local Knights of Columbus Hall, performed handyman work and became a salesman at Sears. When he retired from that position, he continued to do handyman work on the side in order to supplement his retirement income.
Two wise and determined men–both fathered four children. Between them, well over a century of marriage. Though their job histories may not have been coveted by many, both men left inheritances by their examples of faithfulness, tenacity and hard work while also providing financial gifts to their heirs.
“…I realized that it is good and proper for a man to eat and drink, and to find satisfaction in his toilsome labor under the sun during the few days of life God has given him–for this is his lot. Moreover, when God gives any man wealth and possessions, and enables him to enjoy them, to accept his lot and be happy in his work–this is a gift of God. He seldom reflects on the days of his life, because God keeps him occupied with gladness of heart.” –Ecclesiastes 5:18-20
There is nothing wrong with seeking a career in a field you love. And if you’re very fortunate, it may happen. But, every career dream needs a “sell by date.” If you love acting but can’t make a living doing it, you’d be wise to find work that pays your bills and maybe join a community theater group. If you want to do something that reflects your values, keep working hard, doing your best at your day job and then, volunteer for an organization that promotes your passions.
Whatever you do, work hard and the money will come. As for “never working a day in your life,” while that sounds nice, they call it “work” for a reason. Even the greatest job in the world becomes work over time. What will make it worthwhile isn’t the money, the status, the title or the acclaim from others, but the satisfaction of knowing you’ve done it well and provided for the future of your flock. Whatever you’re called to do, do it well.
“Be sure you know the condition of your flocks, give careful attention to your herds; for riches do not endure forever, and a crown is not secure for all generations. When the hay is removed and new growth appears and the grass from the hills is gathered in, the lambs will provide you with clothing, and the goats with the price of a field, you will have plenty of goats milk to feed you and your family and to nourish your servant girls. He who works his land will have abundant food, but the one who chases fantasies will have his fill of poverty.” –Proverbs 27:23-27
(Both oil paintings were created by my amazing and gifted brother-in-law Dan Mandish Visit his collection at: https://saltandlighteditions.wordpress.com)
Truth be told, there was no where to run. Adding more sorrow to an already tragic situation, he was found dead, from what is assumed to be a self-inflicted gunshot wound. My mind shouts “senseless-tragic-why?” But- I am not God, hence I cannot comprehend the whys. But, what I do believe, is that God will somehow use it all for His purposes and our good as this sad story continues to unfold.
For me, the world changed forever that day. An evil I had never known existed became a part of the fabric of my life. It had existed no doubt from the beginning of time as we know it, but, it entered my world that day and since then, I have walked through life differently. Not, in fear or in anxiety, but in the realization that evil is all around us in this broken world and that life is fragile.
A Bloom In Winter 