The person who changed my life is someone I had never even met
If
there's anything you should know about me it is that I'm not a
conformist. Never have been, never will be. So it is fitting that the
person who changed my life is someone I had never even met.
Let me explain.
Besides
family members, there have only been a handful of people who have
genuinely wanted to see me succeed. The ones who did have my best
interests at heart were not always in the same city, let alone the same
state to spend any real time with. So, for most of my adult life I've
been pretty much a loner, sometimes by choice, but usually out of
necessity.
It was during one of the
more difficult periods of my life and career that the person who would
change my life showed up, and in a big way.
I
was living in Chicago in the early 2000s when everything I had worked
for, everything I had dreamed of accomplishing, was in danger of being
shattered because I had, once again, refused to conform.
I
had been lured to Chicago from my network news job in New York with the
promise of the big stories and the anchor chair. Instead I was sent
out to cover shootings, stabbings and fires. When I dared to say no, to
stick up for myself, I was publicly taken to task and very nearly fired.
It was a low point in my life and career.
Back
then it had been my habit to run daily along the lake in Chicago.
Normally I ran to music. But with iPods and iTunes newly becoming
prevalent, it became easier to replace the empty pulsating dance, pop or
rap music with lectures or motivational speeches.
It
wasn't, however, until one day by happenstance I downloaded a sermon
entitled "You Don't Have To Believe In My Dream" from Bishop T.D. Jakes.
That's when everything changed. And I mean everything!
While
I was dealing with my work and life crisis, I would run every single
day. As I logged mile after mile in heat waves, driving rain or
snowstorms, I would listen to that same sermon on "dreams" over and over
and over again.
The central tenet to
Jakes' sermon was from the Bible, Romans 3:3-23, which reads, "For what
if some did not believe? Shall their unbelief make the faith of God
without effect? God forbid: yea, let God be true, but every man a liar."
People
not believing in my dream had been a recurring reality in my life. So,
it was as if Bishop Jakes was speaking directly to my circumstances and
me when he told members of his congregation and everyone listening to
turn to the person next to them and say, "Hey neighbor, you don't have
to believe in my dream."
I would turn
and shout it to whomever was running next to me or past me on the
running path. And if I were alone I would shout it out loud. Within a
very short amount of time, my attitude, my outlook and what I thought
was important began to change. My life changed!
I
no longer needed approval from anyone, including the people who I had
once thought could control my career and what I wanted to accomplish. I
realized that I was the only person who was in charge of that. It was
liberating.
I know it sounds strange
that the person who was a mentor only in my head had had so much of an
impact on my life. But isn't it the person who has our ear often the
person who influences us most?
Years
later, long after I left Chicago and was working for CNN, I finally got
the chance to interview Bishop Jakes, first by satellite and then in
person. He had no idea of the impact he had on my life. He had no idea
that, in large part, the reason I had achieved the success that I had
was because of him. He had no idea that one of the main reasons I was
sitting across from him at the anchor desk, was because of him.
He had no idea -- until now.
*If you need some inspiration and would like to hear a portion of the sermon that changed my life, here's a link.
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