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Imposters

Fortune dressed as loss, loss dressed as luck — an ancient parable, a business meeting, and the wisdom to say 'maybe so, my friend.'

The Story

So, there I was in another glossy-fact-filled business meeting.

To be fair, where I work, they put a lot of effort into making every meeting — especially the ones with 4,000+ attendees worldwide — easy on the audience.

But if I’m honest, when deadlines are tight and the pressure is on, it’s tempting to keep my hands on the work and one eye on the proceedings.

Here’s an example of something that surprised me. As you can see, I was a little inspired.

Our CEO, Erhardt Preitauer, began speaking honestly about the hard realities of the managed care industry as they pertain to our mission. Then he shared an ancient parable. I thought I’d heard them all. I was wrong.

In his gentle, easy manner, Erhardt told the tale of “The Old Man Lost His Horse.” The link is worth your time to read.

If a situation looks bad — or if it looks good — we are wise not to be hasty in declaring it a tragedy or a blessing. When a neighbor says, “Oh, that’s bad news,” it may be best to respond with calm reservation:

“Maybe so, my friend.”

As the fable teaches, whether a thing is good or bad may not be decided until much later.

Be steady. Wait and see. A little farther on, things become much clearer.

The truth it illustrates runs deeper than a simple “silver lining” notion.

I, for one, decided to take this to heart. I’m glad I did.

Lyrics

[Verse 1]They called it good, they called it bad,I've learned better than that.Joy and sorrow, side by side,Trading clothes, they try to hide.I've chased the sun, I've cursed the rain,Turns out in the end they were both the same.Every loss that I thought was wrong,Was just the road I stumble on.
[Chorus]Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,Dressed like loss or dressed like a win.I've seen both fade, like leaves that change,Now I bless the rearrange.No need to run, no need to fight,Some wrong turns, they can lead me right.Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,And I've learned to let it in.
[Verse 2]The plans I made all blew away,Like dust on a harvest day.What I called failure's hand,Built the heart of who I am.Every hurt and every scar,Make me thank my lucky starWhat we fear may bring surprise,Grace behind the guise.
[Chorus]Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,Dressed like loss or dressed like a win.I've seen both fade, like leaves that change,Now I bless the rearrange.No need to run, no need to fight,Some wrong turns, they can lead me right.Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,And I've learned to let it in.
[Bridge]Every door that closed behind,Cleared the view I couldn't find.Every bend that turned me 'round,Led me on to solid ground.
[Pre-Chorus]Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,a breeze that don't know where it's beenWhat I lost just changed its voice,Shifting rules, in a dealers choice,Hard times might not fool me again,"Maybe so, my friend."
[Final Chorus / Outro]Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,Dressed like loss or dressed like a win.I've seen both fade, like leaves that change,Now I bless the rearrange.No need to run, no need to fight,Some wrong turns, they can lead me right.Oh, fortune's just an imposter's grin,And I've learned to let it in.