Please Don’t Go, Daddy 543.5
I remember the day I told my daughter Samara, who was then five, that I was going on a trip for one night. "Please don’t go, Daddy," she begged.
When I wouldn’t agree to stay, she threw an all-out tantrum. I knew that was the risk when I told her. I could have said nothing and let her mother explain my absence, or I could have pretended to give in by saying that "I’d see" if I could get out of it.
Actually I couldn’t. You see, I had made a decision long before to establish relationships of unquestioned trust with my children. I knew that even well-intentioned lies, deceptions, and broken promises could be land mines to trust.
When she calmed down, she took a new tack: "Take me with you." When this didn’t work, she came up with her final offer: "Then I want you to wear this tie." And she got a tie she had given me for Father’s Day. It was a special tie, one that she’d drawn pictures on.
When I dressed for my trip, I thought of putting the tie in my briefcase and wearing one more appropriate. But a promise is a promise, so I wore the tie. During my talk, I told the tie story in the context of trust, pointing out that while I was certain my daughter would never know if I wore the tie or not, trust is too precious to take chances with.
When I returned the next afternoon, I went straight to my office. My wife showed up in a surprise visit with Samara. She’d never done that before. When Samara saw I was wearing her tie, she beamed and gave me a huge hug.
I was so glad I kept my promise to that little girl.
This is Michael Josephson reminding you that character counts.

Comments
Thank you so much for the wondersful thoughts you share with all of us. Each is so meaningful.
I am the Inspiration Chairman for the Woman's Club of Orange (in Orange, CA.) I often share your your words of inspiration with the ladies at our monthyly luncheon meeting. There are usually about 90 there for the meeting. We do a great deal of community service and also have alot of fun. I always tell them where my comments come from and they are very appreciative. Thanks again.
Posted by: Cindy Hendershott | December 7, 2007 12:36 PM