{"id":5145,"date":"2017-04-10T19:53:27","date_gmt":"2017-04-10T23:53:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/?p=5145"},"modified":"2017-04-10T19:53:40","modified_gmt":"2017-04-10T23:53:40","slug":"the-humble-guide","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/the-humble-guide\/","title":{"rendered":"The Humble Guide"},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">I was just standing there waiting for my take out order, when my week was made so whole and so complete that I couldn\u2019t quit smiling. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">Smiling as in major goof-ball kind of smiling, all the way home. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">It had been a great week of travel in California with my bride. We did some\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/San_Gorgonio_Pass_Wind_Farm\" target=\"_blank\"><span class=\"s2\">wind mill snooping around<\/span><\/a>, maybe a bit too snoopy, or that\u2019s what the security guard told me anyway. \u00a0I wrapped it up with a nice chat at the office and then was headed home for a great weekend, grabbing some dinner along the way.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">From behind, they looked really normal. Normal like most 15-year-old girls look from behind, complete with the obligatory iPhone hanging halfway out of their back pockets. \u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">From the side, they looked very dissimilar. \u00a0Pigment of their skin, facial features, hair textures, etc\u2026 They were not look-a-likes, in other words.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Most of us know, the 15-year-old or so stage is a\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/www.nationalgeographic.com\/magazine\/2017\/01\/gender-changing-girlhood-growing-up-body-image-shaming-bullying\/\" target=\"_blank\"><span class=\"s2\">tough period<\/span>\u00a0<\/a>for maturing young ladies. \u00a0 It&#8217;s all about identity, finding their own, dealing with body image, getting comfortable in their own skin and all that. Peer pressure, looks, brands, and all those things they feel keeps them in with the right crowd.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\"><b>Then it happened.\u00a0<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">They both turned around. Now we were full, front-on facing each other. \u00a0One of the girls was blind. \u00a0I discerned that from the unique eye-coloring the young lady had and then I noticed a folded cane. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Her friend, the super-hero in my mind, led the young lady around the restaurant, getting their drinks, selecting a spot to sit, etc\u2026 This youngster went all out in doing for her friend.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">She wasn\u2019t worried about being cool or any of that crap, she was just giving of herself so her friend could have as a normal experience at dinner as possible. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">It was a privilege to watch and I think it was pride I felt, pride for our younger generation in one of those moments when you get to say to yourself, \u201cHey, there are some great kids out there.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">It was so refreshing to see the positive energy that one was giving to the other and I suspect, it was flowing in each direction. \u00a0If you were to ask her, I\u2019ll bet the guiding friend wouldn\u2019t have thought that my glee in watching them was un<\/span><span class=\"s3\">warranted<\/span><span class=\"s1\">, she was simply being a friend. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">In my mind, showing humility and serving is one of the most awesome actions anyone can take, and to do it publicly and without fan-fare, is one step closer to sainthood. \u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Maybe this hit me extra hard, as I know how hard it can be on a youngster with anything that makes them different or stand out. \u00a0Perhaps seeing a peer of someone in need serving in such a non-judgmental fashion was balm for my soul.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">Doing the right thing, doing whatever it takes, being resilient, standing up for what we believe in or simply taking care of someone who needs a guiding hand.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\"><b>What are you out there doing?<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">Me? \u00a0I am out living in it.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">I&#8217;m absorbing as much good as I know how to, finding new ways to absorb more and then figuring out some ways to give that positive energy back into my household, my wife, the young folks I sit and counsel with, the companies I serve and the industries I love.<\/span><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\"><span class=\"s1\">\u00a0<\/span><span class=\"s1\">Until next time, stay indefatigable.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was just standing there waiting for my take out order, when my week was made so whole and so complete that I couldn\u2019t quit smiling. \u00a0 \u00a0Smiling as in major goof-ball kind of smiling, all the way home. \u00a0 It had been a great week of travel in California with my bride. We did [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":5146,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[9,23,8,6,39,28,24],"class_list":["post-5145","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-blog","tag-lifelonglearning","tag-excellence","tag-greg-crumpton","tag-personal-development","tag-service-to-others","tag-success","tag-teamwork"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5145"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5145"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5145\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5147,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5145\/revisions\/5147"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5146"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5145"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5145"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.gregcrumpton.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5145"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}