What do you want to be when you grow up?
What do you do?
Think for a minute about how much those questions have shaped you.
How many times were you asked about “what you wanted to be when you grew up?” I remember posing in the back yard for the pictures that would be on my future baseball cards. I also remember facing the harsh reality that I was not a 5 star athlete… so I switched my goal to sportswriter.
But now, no one asks me that anymore. Instead, when I meet people for the first time one of the first questions they ask me is: what do you do?
Basically our whole lives, our careers (or visions of future careers) define us.
Work defines us.
Someday it won’t.
At all the funerals I’ve ever attended, the person’s career is hardly even mentioned. Sure, it is mentioned in passing.
“She was a schoolteacher.”
“He was a mechanic.”
Jobs aren’t all that important on a day like that.
You know what is? The impact that he or she had on others.
Stories are told about the time that he went out of his way to help someone in need. Or when she invited people who were new in town for Thanksgiving dinner.
Suddenly, the term “assistant to the regional manager” doesn’t mean much anymore.
Work is a good thing. It gives us meaning, purpose and identity. But we can’t let work become an idol that we worship.
Because there are more important things than your job. And there is a more important question than “what do you do?”
The real question we should be asking ourselves is this: What do I do for others?