“It was late in December, the sky turned to snow
All round the day was going down slow
Night like a river beginning to flow
I felt the beat of my mind go
Drifting into time passages
Years go falling in the fading light
Time passages
Buy me a ticket on the last train home tonight”
– Lyric from Al Stewart’s “Time Passages” circa 1978
It’s not December and with a forecast high of 104, I don’t think the sky will turn to snow. Still, after three days on a remote lake with Mrs. H and The Three Who Will Not Be Tamed, I find the beat of my mind going to time passages.
Yesterday was also the anniversary of my Uncle’s passing, which makes me miss him, and my dad, who passed shortly before he did. Add on my 35th high school reunion and the tragic accidental death of a classmate last week, and perhaps that’s why I’m thinking about a ticket on the last train home tonight.
So, what’s it all mean in the broader context, or in the business context?
What’s gone before is only there to inform what goes ahead. It’s not precedent and it’s not predictive, it’s just there — expecting that we learn from it.
Lessons learned this week:
Take the kids to the water more often. They love it, even though Dad doesn’t, and they laughed a lot. There is no music as delightful as the laughter of your children.
Call your parents, uncles, aunts, friends, spouses, children and tell them you love them. As often as you can. They’re gone too soon. In the office, acknowledge effort, outcomes, attitude and attempts, because there is no guarantee of tomorrow, and today’s all we’ve got that we can do anything about.
Remember what it was that made _______ the best year ever (I can’t decide if it was 1978, 1980 or 1998…) and look for ways to draw on that “best-est-ness” today.
Then, go forward. There are time passages to be teed up, and it’s up to us to tee them…