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		<title>A Message for the Waconia Sun Patriot</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 01:51:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dan Carlson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>As a pastoral assistant at Faith Lutheran Church in Waconia, I was asked to write a message for the &#8220;Good News&#8221; Column in the local paper, The Waconia Sun Patriot.</p> <p></p> <p>Click here to read it if you are interested.</p> <p>Take Care</p> ]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>As a pastoral assistant at Faith Lutheran Church in Waconia, I was asked to write a message for the &#8220;Good News&#8221; Column in the local paper, The Waconia Sun Patriot.</p>
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<p><a href="http://www.waconiapatriot.com/articles/2008/03/27/waconia_patriot/features/good_news/goodnews01.txt">Click here</a> to read it if you are interested.</p>
<p>Take Care</p>
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		<title>A Chaplains Message</title>
		<link>http://publicsafetyministries.org/archives/193</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 22:20:04 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dan Carlson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>The following is the &#8220;Chaplains Message&#8221; I wrote for the most recent issue of Minnesota Police Chief, the official publication of The Minnesota Chiefs of Police Association.</p> <p>A Retirement Tale: Climbing Down the Mountain</p> <p>Well, the day has finally arrived. I am no longer a Police Chief. I am now a retired Police Chief. <span style="color:#777"> . . . &#8594; Read More: <a href="http://publicsafetyministries.org/archives/193">A Chaplains Message</a></span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The following is the &#8220;Chaplains Message&#8221; I wrote for the most recent issue of <em>Minnesota Police Chief, </em>the official publication of <a href="http://www.mnchiefs.org/mc/page.do?sitePageId=16477">The Minnesota Chiefs of Police Association</a>.</p>
<blockquote><p>A Retirement Tale: <em>Climbing Down the Mountain</em></p>
<p>Well, the day has finally arrived. I am no longer a Police Chief.  I am now a retired Police Chief.  No one knows that better than my wife of 24 years.  She has been my confidant and sounding board throughout my 25-year career with the Eden Prairie Police Department.  I often wondered if she actually listened to me when I went on and on about whatever was consuming my thoughts on any particular day.  The other day I discovered she had been listening as I shared my plans and apprehensions about leaving the career and the department that has, in many ways, defined me throughout my entire adult life.</p>
<p>She called me at my new office to share a passage from a book she was reading, â€œfor one more dayâ€ by Mitch Albom.  The main character in the book, who was facing an impending career change, tells the following story:</p>
<p><em> I met a man once who did a lot of mountain climbing. I asked him which was harder, ascending or descending? He said without a doubt descending, because ascending you were so focused on reaching the top, you avoided mistakes.<br />
&#8220;The backside of a mountain is a fight against human nature,&#8221; he said. &#8220;You have to care about yourself on the way down as you did on the way up.&#8221;</em></p>
<p>I think this is a great analogy for retirement, particularly from a law enforcement career.  My public transition from chief to civilian was almost nine months long.  I was fortunate to have a supportive boss and department that allowed a fairly deliberate climb down.  But when you compare the nine-month descent to the 25-year ascent, it was a rather fast pace.</p>
<p>The way I see it there are four ways people can come down from the mountain of a law enforcement career:  you can walk, you can run, you can jump or you can be pushed.  You donâ€™t always have a lot of control over how your career ends, but you can prepare yourself and make plans for dealing with the situation you are facing.  I believe walking or running are the best options.  But the faster you come down, the more likely you are to stumble and possibly get hurt.</p>
<p>If you are going to jump, you better plan ahead and look for a safe place to land and have some help at the bottom to fix whatever broke in the fall.  And if you end up getting pushed, well, thatâ€™s the one to try and avoid.  Not having control over how and when you come down is difficult.  Thatâ€™s why itâ€™s important to be self-aware and know your situation and the circumstances that impact your employment.</p>
<p>There is one guarantee that comes with a law enforcement career: it will eventually end.  No exceptions.  So here is my advice.  Regardless of how you have personally climbed the mountain of your law enforcement career, you need to have a plan for getting down.  And that plan needs to include contingencies because you donâ€™t always have control of the descent.  However, the more planning you do, the better you will be prepared to handle what is a very complicated journey.</p></blockquote>
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		<title>A Spirit Lifting Story</title>
		<link>http://publicsafetyministries.org/archives/72</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2006 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Dan Carlson</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[<p>The &#8220;Spiritually Speaking&#8221; commentary in the Eden Prairie News was written by Father Tim Power this week. Its title was &#8220;Revisiting classic stories at Christmas time&#8221;. He writes of the classic stories he enjoys to re-read this time of year. You click on the title for the link to the entire commentary, but I <span style="color:#777"> . . . &#8594; Read More: <a href="http://publicsafetyministries.org/archives/72">A Spirit Lifting Story</a></span>]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The &#8220;Spiritually Speaking&#8221; commentary in the <a href="http://www.edenprairienews.com/index.php">Eden Prairie News</a> was written by Father Tim Power this week. Its title was <a href="http://www.edenprairienews.com/node/697">&#8220;<em>Revisiting classic stories at Christmas time&#8221;</em></a><em>.</em> He writes of the classic stories he enjoys to re-read this time of year. You click on the title for the link to the entire commentary, but I thought I&#8217;d copy the last story he told in its entirety. It is a great story to lift your spirits this time of year. Part of a healthy spiritual diet that contributes to quality spiritual fitness. Enjoy!</p>
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<p class="RAG">There is a story by Pearl S. Buck called &#8220;Christmas Day in the Morning.&#8221; I read it every year about this time to remind myself of the best gift I can give or receive. The story is about a young man&#8217;s first experience of giving a gift from the heart. Rob was 15 years old that Christmas, a strapping young man who was a great help on his family&#8217;s farm. Farm work started early in the morning, with Rob and his father out in the barn milking the cows every morning at 5 a.m. Rob liked working alongside his father, although he wasn&#8217;t too fond of getting up so early. One morning, he overheard his parents talking outside his bedroom. His father was hesitant to wake Rob for the morning&#8217;s chores. He wanted his son to get some sleep. He wished aloud that he could do all the milking himself, so as not to work Rob so much.</p>
<p class="RAG">As Rob lay there listening to his parents&#8217; conversation, he was struck with the realization that his father loved him. His parents had always expressed their love in simple, everyday ways, but they weren&#8217;t prone to verbalize their feelings. But this conversation was confirmation enough for Rob. His father loved him. Suddenly, Rob wanted more than anything to show his father that he loved him, too.</p>
<p class="RAG">Christmas was only a few days away, so Rob had a little time to think. He couldn&#8217;t afford to buy his parents a fancy present. But he did have an idea of something that would make his father happy &#8211; Rob would go out early and milk the cows all by himself, before his father even woke up. So that Christmas morning, Rob woke before 4 a.m. He slipped out to the barn and milked all the cows, then made it back to bed before his father could suspect anything. Rob&#8217;s heart had been so full of love and joy that it hadn&#8217;t even felt like work to him.</p>
<p class="RAG">Soon, his father came into his room and woke him for the morning milking. Rob acted sleepy so his father went on ahead to start without Rob. In a few minutes, Rob&#8217;s father returned. He was alternately laughing and crying, so touched by his son&#8217;s gift that he didn&#8217;t know what to say. And as he wrapped his arms around his son, Rob&#8217;s father promised that he would remember this gift every Christmas for as long as he lived. This was a gift of thoughtfulness that had not cost Rob a penny, but it was priceless to his father.</p>
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