
Michael is the kind of guy you love to hate. He is always in a good
mood and always has something positive to say. When someone
would ask him how he was doing, would reply,"If I were any
better, I would be twins!" He was a natural motivator.If an
employeewas having a bad day, Michael was there telling the
employee how to look on the positive side of the situation.
Seeing this style really made me curious, so one day I went up to
Michael and asked him, "I don't get it! You can't be a positive
person all of the time. How do you do it?" Michael replied, Each
morning I wake up and say to myself, you have two choices today.
You can choose to be in a good mood or you can choose to be in a
bad mood. I choose to be in a good mood. Each time something
bad happens, I can choose to be a victim or I can choose to learn
from it. I choose to learn from it. Every time someone comes to
me complaining, I can choose to accept their complaining or I can
point out the positive side of life. I choose the positive side of life.
"Yeah, right, it's not that easy," I protested. "Yes, it is,"
Michael said. "Life is all about choices. When you cut away all the
junk,every situation is a choice. You choose how you react to
situations. You choose how people affect your mood. You choose
to be in a good mood or bad mood. The bottom line: It's your
choice how you live your life." I reflected on what Michael said.
Soon hereafter, I left the Tower Industry to start my own
business.
We lost touch, but I often thought about him when I made a choice
about life instead of reacting to it. Several years later, I heard that
Michael was involved in a serious accident, falling some 60 feet
from a communications tower. After 18 hours of surgery and
weeks of intensive care, Michael was released from the hospital
with rods placed in his back.
I saw Michael about six months after the accident. When I asked
him how he was, he replied. "If I were any better, I'd be twins.
Wanna see my scars?" I declined to see his wounds, but I did ask
him what had gone through his mind as the accident took place.
"The first thing that went through my mind was the well-being of
my soon to be born daughter," Michael replied.
"Then, as I lay on the ground, I remembered that I had two
choices: I could choose to live or I could choose to die.
I chose to live."
"Weren't you scared? Did you lose consciousness?"
I asked. Michael continued, "...the paramedics were great. They
kept telling me I was going to be fine. But when they wheeled me
into the ER and I saw the expressions on the faces of the doctors
and nurses, I got really scared. In their eyes, I read,
"he's a dead man. I knew I needed to take action."
"What did you do?" I asked. “Well, there was a big burly nurse
shouting questions at me," said Michael. "She asked if I was
allergic to anything. "Yes, I replied." The doctors and nurses
stopped working as they waited for my reply. I took a deep
breathand yelled, "Gravity." Over their laughter,
I told them, "I am choosing to live. Operate on me as if
I am alive, not dead."
Michael lived, thanks to the skill of his doctors, but also because
of his amazing attitude. I learned from him that every day we
have the choice to live fully. Attitude, after all, is everything.
"Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will
worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."
After all today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday.
Life is full of choices with yes and no, its attitude which
decides ...and you are the best judge of it.






