Lessons From Ruts
I brought home a new Jeep Wrangler for a weekend test drive. It was Spring.
We have a six-foot grassy bank leading up to our lawn. I thought, “Perfect. Let’s see if this baby can climb!”
I engaged the 4-wheel drive and hit the bank with confidence. The Jeep clawed its way up, barely made it over the crest, and then started spinning. Mud flew everywhere. Grass tore loose.
I started backing down. That’s when things got worse.
The trailer hitch jammed into the pavement. Stuck! I couldn’t go up. I couldn’t go back.
I worked to un-Wrangler myself! With jack in hand, I put boards under the rear tires. I wore muddy embarrassment while the neighbors cracked up.
Eventually, I worked my borrowed Wrangler free, washed it, and returned it to the dealership. I didn’t buy it. But I bought the experience.
That was years ago.
You can’t see the ruts in the bank anymore. But our lawn tractor feels the bumps. Every time I mow I am reminded of my muddy fiasco.
2 Lessons from Ruts
#1. Tracks.
Busyness makes you forget that you leave tracks on people’s lives.
You might forget, but others remember.
Sometimes you nudge people forward. Other times you spin mud on them.
Some tracks last a lifetime.
Leadership Reflection: What kind of tracks are you leaving? What’s it like to interact with you?
#2. Backing up.
Bold decisions have hidden traps.
Think before you charge uphill. Some decisions look bold at first—and become traps when it’s time to back up.
Charging ahead feels exhilarating, until you have to back up.
Leadership Reflection: Before you climb the bank, ask, “If this endeavor fails, what are the consequences?”
Do you have a story about the ruts you have made?
Who has left ruts in your life?
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Thanks for the visual this morning! Had me chuckling for sure. Love the analogy with ruts, which is spot on.
Diane
It’s funny how the dumb things we do can have lasting impact. Cheers
What a memorable way to make an important point. This is a great reminder about how easy it is to have the wrong kind of impact on someone.
Thank you for stopping in. A word of encouragement is refreshing. Cheers
Too bad you didn’t keep that Jeep. Some of the greatest lessons I’ve learned have been in our Wrangler, on roads that terrified me. Some of the greatest friendships have come from the other Jeep people that educated us and celebrated (and still do) our adventures. And some of my favorite memories are of time driving not really anywhere, with the top off and the wind in our hair!