Identity week 3: The Shame Factory

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This Wednesday, which is tomorrow (Don’t get thrown off by the long weekend) we will be heading into our third week of our “Identity” series.  One of the main themes of our series thus far has been that we as men tend to build our identity based on a false sense of masculinity.  We as men go through life looking to our left and looking to our right and seeing that other men are not only also buying into this same false sense of masculinity, but using it as a measuring stick of success.  So we throw our hat into the ring, since this is what we think it takes to be a man, and we begin at first to compete and then we compare.

  • Can I run faster than William?
  • Am I stronger than Shane?
  • Can I get more girls than Steve?
  • Can I sell more than Allen?
  • Is my salary higher than Bill’s?
  • Is my office bigger than Greg’s?
  • Is my house bigger than Ted’s?
  • Is my title more important than Frank’s?

Compete and compare, Compete and compare.  We all do it.

But who wins?

May I suggest that if our competition is based on a false sense of masculinity, meaning something that isn’t true, then the cycle of compete and compare produces no winners.  The game is rigged.  As a matter of fact, the only thing the cycle of compete and compare will ever produce will be shame.

Come on out tomorrow, and invite a friend, as we dive into week three of our Identity series: “The Shame Factory”


“Identity” Week Two: My Father’s Party

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Last year my son played his second year of Flag Football in the live on the razors edge, laugh in the face of death 6-7 year old division of i9 football.  He had a “very good” year,  racking up 17 touchdowns in only five games.  Unfortunately what I have come to realize (and we’re only in week two) is that the only reason my son knows exactly how many touchdowns he scored is that his father (ME) told him.

But let’s be honest, I didn’t just tell him, I celebrated those touchdowns.  Now don’t get me wrong, there is nothing wrong with celebrating your sons touchdowns.  Let me say that again for the guys who are starting to feel pressed.  There is nothing wrong with celebrating your sons touchdowns.  What is wrong is that perhaps I celebrated those touchdowns more than other things in his life.

Did I celebrate the times he helped his sister, or the times he was kind to a friend, the times he honored his mother or was a blessing to his Grandparents?  Did I celebrate the conversations I had with him, or just the time we spent together?  Did I celebrate his faith, or his wonder or his desire to share things with me?  Did I celebrate any of these things as much as I celebrated his touchdowns?  The answer to that question, unfortunately is NO. And what’s worse is that it isn’t even close.

I stated last week that we are all like plants in that we grow toward the light, and believe me there is no greater pull than the light of one’s Father.  Now if that is true, I have to imagine that what I celebrate, my son will gravitate toward, just as I gravitated toward what my father celebrated.  As a matter of fact if we were to all step back for a second I bet we could point to things in our lives RIGHT NOW that are a result of something our father celebrated.

As we often say at Fuel; If we can all see it in our lives, I have to imagine God has something to say about it.  Come on out this Wednesday as we move into week two of our “Identity” series: My Father’s Party.

See you Wednesday morning

D.R.

 


Identity – Where Are You?

Men of Fuel,

At 3:03 pm last Friday I landed at Dulles airport after five days in Las Vegas, where my company had held their annual Global Sales Kick-Off (GSKO).  To be honest, unless you are about to win the World Series of Poker, or are a performer for Cirque du Soleil there is no reason to be in Vegas for five days.  That place is a grind.  Believe me this is no moral stance against Vegas, this has more to do with health and well-being.

Now I must admit that I might have allowed the excitement of Vegas to cause me to act differently than I would if I was at home.  From eating, to sleeping, to working out, to drinking, to money management, I acted differently (Can you call Poker money management?).  How sad that I would allow a place determine how I acted, that a location could have so much bearing on who I was.

However the more I thought about it, the more I realized that this wasn’t the first time this had happened in my life.  As a matter of fact I think that for the majority of my life, I have allowed a location, or situation determine how I acted, or worse dictate who I was.  It might have been a job, a relationship, a title, a hobby a time of my life, or even a city, but the more I thought about this the more I realized that all too often, where I was determined who I was.

Am I alone?  Or can each of you point to a time in your lives (Maybe even now) where you allowed a location (Job, Relationship, etc.) to determine how you acted, or worse dictate who you were?  Set your alarms and come on out tomorrow morning (6:30am) as we begin our new series “Identity” with week one” “Where are you?”

See you guys in the am.

D.R.

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This is My House

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Woke up this morning for the first time since last Thursday “Not Stuffed”, and I have to admit that it felt good. And while it took a few days for all of that food to be processed, so did the amount of things that I took in while interacting with my family. Now while I did not have the “hornet’s nest” to contend with that Pat described for us in a previous E-mail, I still had 20 family members gathered together each with their own insecurities and issues that all work together to create our own unique brand of dysfunction.

What was so interesting to me was the fact that these three sisters ( My mom and two Aunts) all grew up in the same house, and while there are times that I can see the similarities in the way they act, they each play a different role vastly different than the other two. What’s even more interesting is that only one of my Aunts can see it, or is at least willing to talk about it. It shouldn’t be much of a surprise that she is probably the most grounded. I guess the next question would be, is she more grounded because she is willing to talk about it, or is she willing to talk about it because she is the most grounded. My argument would be for the former.

How did your Thanksgiving go? Any family dynamics that sound familiar to the above? Anyone in the family that didn’t get invited? Did you not get invited?

Family can be the greatest thing in the world, which is the power that makes the dysfunction so destructive.

Do I realize that “My House” possess that same power? The power of life or death that is dispensed on a daily basis.

Am I intentional in all of my actions or by default am I replicating the dysfunction of the past?

Come on out this Wednesday as we begin our new series “My House”

Everyone has lived in one, is the one you are in today allowing people to live?

See you tomorrow morning

D.R.


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The Law of the Harvest: We Reap After We Sow

Men of Fuel,

I wish I had something witty to say about the treasure trove I reaped with all this Halloween candy because I had sown the seeds of goodness, and now I was harvesting a pillow case full of Butterfingers and full-sized Snicker’s bars. But, that’s merely due to the almost 3 hours of Trick ‘or Treating my boys did last night, hitting the same houses that gave the best candy 2 times or more…

Despite the lame example, its just a fact; we reap after we sow…and will be the topic of our continued conversation on Wednesday.

IF you missed last week, Mark Joseph taught that “We Reap More Than we Sow” and did an amazing job teaching the principle of of “compounding interest” and how when we invest in good things, we get way more in return than we ever imagined. He told a story of a woman who had bought 3 shares of Abbot Labs stock in the 1930’s…and how it grew into a fortune worth over $7M that she bequeathed to her alma matter when she died. That didn’t happen over night, the stock had to split, grow, split, grow…etc…

But the returns re-invested and the dividends kept adding up, compounding year over year. Crops grow over time, and whenever we try to harvest anything, the fact is, we have to wait for it. When we desire sudden changes in or lives, or expect immediate results we set ourselves up for disappointment. Ever go on a diet for week, and get upset for not losing weight fast enough? Ever try to speed-up a relationship? You want to harvest a good friendship, it takes time for that crop to come in. How receptive are we to people that want to accelerate what only grows gradually or organically?

Think back to that clingy girlfriend that wanted to introduce you to her Mom and Dad after the first date. How quickly did you run away? But isn’t it funny in our lives, that we can act just as crazily?

We can’t reap and sow the same field at the same time. The seeds need to germinate, and then take root. The soil needs to be watered, and the sun needs to shine. But, after —and this period can be months or years later—after we sow, we will reap. As Jesus teaches us, not all of our seeds will land on fertile soil. Not all seeds will grow. But those that do, watch out, because you are going to get more than you ever imagined.

Please join us tomorrow, as we continue this series, “The Law of the Harvest” as DR Carlson walks us through the principle, “We Reap After We Sow.”

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Pat

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