A "Lemonade Stand" Lifestyle
I am babysitting two girls during the days this summer. They are four and
six years old and love to do lemonade stands. Unfortunately, they live on a
street that doesn't get much traffic so it makes running a profitable lemonade
stand pretty difficult. A few times I have decided to take them to my house,
since it is on a well-traveled road, so that they could run their own lemonade
stand.
When we first started I
thought, “This will be a great opportunity to teach them about kindness and how
to serve others with a smile.” I had them make the lemonade free and placed a
tip jar on their table. They were a little upset with me for making it free,
but we ended up being a blessing to some thirsty kids on a scooter ride that
didn't have any change. There were also a few generous donations for a small
cup of lemonade, but I learned something as I sat and watched them sell their
ice cold lemonade. I didn't learn anything about business and sales. I didn't learn
about customer service. I didn't learn a single thing from the people that
stopped. I did, however, learn a lot from the others… the ones that didn't
stop.
Okay, so bear with me, I’m
not putting anyone down that doesn't stop at lemonade stands. I realize that we
are actually in a hurry to get places some times and that we simply don’t have
the time to stop and get out of our cars for a few moments. I get it, we are
all busy. That’s the thing, though, very few people stopped. Most of the people
that stopped were people that knew us and old people.
I was astonished, after
all, it was free lemonade. There was no excuse to not stop, even the, “I only
have my card with me,” excuse. It was free, at some point these girls didn't
even care if people didn't give a lot of money, they just wanted someone to
stop and test out the lemonade that they made and took pride in.
Our neighbor made a comment that watching the girls
reminded her of her son and his friend when they were little. She said that they
would get so many customers to stop and would just have a fun time handing out
lemonade. It really made me stop and think of my own childhood. I’m not that
old, but I remember back to when I was a little kid. People would almost always
stop for lemonade, even if they were in a bit of a rush. So, what has changed?
I think of my dad’s vision for the church, “The Porch
Life.” A time when neighbors talked all the time, spent time on each other’s
porches, simply put in the effort to build relationships with those around
them. Intentional people, willing and ready to share their lives with the
people around them. I wish for the days of laid back lifestyles. Lifestyles were
people had the time to wave to their neighbor and yell a, “how ya doing?”
across the fence, genuinely interested in a conversation. A lifestyle that encourages
an open schedule. A lifestyle that families still eat together every night. What
would happen if we all stepped back and tried to live a “lemonade stand” lifestyle again?
First, I smiled when you started describing the lemonade stand, because I used to beg my siblings to set up a lemonade stand in our yard almost every week. I had fantasies of how wealthy we would get. Unfortunately, we lived out in the country, so no one even drove down our road. Finally, my mom felt so bad for us that she called our "neighbors" who live three miles away and begged them to come. They had high school kids, so they each drove different vehicles to make it look like there was more traffic. (Of course, I didn't find out that my mom called them until a few years ago.) Needless to say, my siblings and I were thrilled.
ReplyDeleteSecond, your description of a lemonade lifestyle sounds so beautiful. I hate to make a blanket statement, but I honestly think the majority of people in the U.S. have such a rushed, driven mindset that they forget to invest in real people. Several of my college friends come from cultures that are much more others-oriented. One of the things my friend has mentioned is that, "Americans always seem stressed out. They don't enjoy life or people." The worst part? I'm totally guilty. That's something I've definitely been inspired to change lately, but actually doing something about it takes intention. Thanks for the great reminder!
P.S. Next time you're having a lemonade stand, text me! If I'm in Holdrege, I'd love to come! =)