Do You Accept Lifestyle Design as Your Personal Lord and Savior?

November 8th, 200910:18 pm @ Andrew

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Do You Accept Lifestyle Design as Your Personal Lord and Savior?

“I’ve seen the promised land, and there is good news. You can have it all.”
3 Timothy 5:11

If you’re reading this in anything less than your Sunday-best underwear, you will go to Hell. So roll whoever you dragged home from the club last night out of the way, dig around under the covers until you find them (Hint: check between the mattress and footboard), put them back on, and show some respect… this is a Holy Place.

How do we, as a community cult congregation, deal with non-believers? (Yes, if you’re reading this, you’re one of us… sorry and you’re welcome.) Every time someone asks “What do you do?” from this day forward, you will (was I supposed to hypnotize you first?)… you will think of this post and crack a wry, understanding smile. Sure, this will creep out the person who was previously interested in talking to you to the point of terror. But your own amusement is the reason you do this in the first place. Right? Right.

Did you go to school with Jesus freaks? Were you ever a Jesus freak? Then you’ve felt the awkward moment that arises when someone goes into attempt to convert someone mode. Maybe they invite you to their church for some sort of social event that starts with a snack and a movie and ends with bowed heads and talking to invisible superheroes in hushed tones with great conviction. I mean sure, if the preacher’s daughter who invited you was adorable and you ended up going and making out with her between the seven layer dip and the asking of forgiveness part, I’m not going to judge you. After all, that’s why the asking of forgiveness comes at the very end. Side Note: MacPherson translates to “son of the parson”, so I am allowed to make these jokes as an insider. Steal my material at your own risk.

Have you ever had someone slip you a religious text and apply some subtle persuasion techniques to get you to read it? I’ve been given Bibles, The Book of Mormon,  a Jehovah’s Witness book or two, and piles of pamphlets. When I think back about each of these encounters, the feeling that sets in is what I imagine hot baristas experience after being hit on by the five hundredth boring guy in a day.

I feel a lot of weird things when discussing “what I do” or when the urge to share something with a non-believer washes over me. After reading The 4-Hour Workweek, I tried to introduce the teachings of the Apostle Timothy to friends through sharing the written word. Despite these people being friends, I found myself on the wrong side of the “why should I care” facial expressions. Sure, they complied after we’d mixed a cocktail of my insistence and their willingness for me to shut up about it, but I distinctly remember feeling like an evangelist. Yes, I experienced worse persecution after trying to have conversations with some of my overachiever, workaholic friends. But I’m always down for a lively debate, so that was preferable to the feeling of convincing people they should be interested in something that they knew nothing about.

As many of us have experienced, proselytizing lifestyle design is often a thankless business. This probably shouldn’t be surprising. Every time we try to introduce our superior enlightened concepts to someone new, we’re implying that they’re doing something wrong. We are evangelists. There’s really no way to avoid it. Possessing ideas you think can improve the quality of someone’s life leaves us straddling the line between selfish information hoarding and experiocentric (there are only 2 google results for that word. I call dibs.) arrogance. The reluctance to judge, even if completely indirectly, is intertwined with the responsibility to help and the excitement we feel about paths we’ve discovered.

When faced with such dilemmas, it’s easy to let our social conditioning take over and mind our own business keep our knowledge locked in our own minds. If you’re ever in that position, think back to this post. I, Andrew MacPherson, hereby grant you the permission and responsibility to call people out on their mundane lives. I mean sure, you may want to rephrase the message, but you know what I mean.

There’s a lot of hope. I don’t want to sound all… “Tim Ferris is like a god to me”. Sure, his book brought a lot of us out of the closet and that’s rad. And you’re right, I can’t wait to get my hands on the updated and expanded version. But tons of people are taking their own ideas to amazing places and expanding the knowledge base and community. That’s the exciting evolution I’ve seen over the last couple years. I love it when new people get excited about lifestyle design and start blogs and ask questions and spin things in ways that makes me think (and laugh at whichever LCD panel I happen to be gazing into at the time).

For the moment, a Twitter account, “Wordpress” somewhere in the footer of our websites, and a love/hate feeling every time we have to correct someone when they say ‘AdWords’ instead of ‘AdSense’ may be the iconic white shirt, black tie, and bicycle combo that outs us as lifestyle design practitioners… but I’m cool with that.

“Trust in your muse with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge process design, and residual income will make your paths straight.”
-Andrew 3:16

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