One of the Scouts will walk into the room while I’m on the phone and stands there and stares at me. Inside I’m thinking, 'Can't you see I'm on the phone?'
Obviously not; no-one can see if I'm on the phone, or cooking cobbler, or sweeping the trailer, or even standing on my head in the corner, because no one can see me at all. I'm invisible. The invisible “Scoutmaster”. Some days I am only a pair of hands, nothing more! Can you fix this? Can you tie this? Can you open this??
Some days I'm not a pair of hands; I'm not even a human being. I'm a clock to ask, 'What time is it?' I'm a satellite guide to answer, 'What number is the Disney Channel?' I'm a car to order, 'Right around the corner, please.'
Some days I'm a crystal ball; 'Where's my other sock?, Where's my phone?, What's for dinner?'
I was certain that these were the hands that once held books and the eyes that studied the Scout Oath and Scout Laws -but now, they have disappeared into the peanut butter, never to be seen again. Their going, their going, their gone!
One night, a group of us were chatting around a campfire, celebrating the return of a friend from England . He had just gotten back from a fabulous trip, and he was going on and on about the hotel, “The Lord Badin Powell”, he stayed in. I was sitting there, looking around at the others. It was hard not to compare and feel sorry for myself. I was feeling pretty pathetic, when he turned to me with a wrapped package, and said, 'I brought you this.' It was a book on the great cathedrals of Europe. I wasn't exactly sure why he'd given it to me until I read her inscription: 'With admiration for the greatness of what you are building when no one sees.'
In the days ahead I would read - no, devour - the book. And I would discover what would become for me, four life-changing truths, after which I could pattern my work: 1) No one can say who built the great cathedrals - we have no record of their names. 2) These builders gave their whole lives for a work they would never see finished. 3) They made great sacrifices and expected no credit. 4) The passion of their building was fueled by their faith that the eyes of God saw everything.
A story of legend in the book told of a rich man who came to visit the cathedral while it was being built, and he saw a workman carving a tiny bird on the inside of a beam. He was puzzled and asked the man, 'Why are you spending so much time carving that bird into a beam that will be covered by the roof, No one will ever see it And the workman replied, 'Because God sees.'
I closed the book, feeling the missing piece fall into place. It was almost as if I heard God whispering to me, 'I see you. I see the sacrifices you make every day, even when no one around you does.
No act of kindness you've done no cobbler you’ve cooked, no meal you've baked over an open fire, no Scout meeting or campout, no last minute errand is too small for me to notice and smile over. You are building a great cathedral, but you can't see right now what it will become.
I keep the right perspective when I see myself as a great builder. As one of the people who show up at a job that they will never see finished, to work on something that their name will never be on. The writer of the book went so far as to say that no cathedrals could ever be built in our lifetime because there are so few people willing to sacrifice to that degree.
When I really think about it, I don't want my son to tell the friend he's bringing home from college for Thanksgiving, 'My Parents get up at 4 in the morning and bakes homemade pies, and then they hand baste a turkey for 3 hours and presses all the linens for the table.' That would mean I'd built a monument to myself. I just want him to want to come home. And then, if there is anything more to say to his friend, he'd say, 'You're gonna love it there...'
As Scout Leaders, we are building great cathedrals. We cannot be seen if we're doing it right. And one day, it is very possible that the world will marvel, not only at what we have built, but at the beauty that has been added to the world by the sacrifices of invisible Scout Leaders. Share this with all the Invisible Scouter’s you know ... I just did.
The Will of God will never take you where the Grace of God will not protect you. Amen
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