The Latest from BEC
December 19, 2019
by Dave Bushy We can’t touch and feel time or even see it. It is not part of any of our five senses, yet it wraps itself around us throughout our lives. We read about its relativity and definitely feel those effects as we sit through meetings that seem to drag on forever, or enjoy […]
February 9, 2020
By Dave Bushy Kindness, dignity and respect. These values are timeless. They are integral to the culture of society and to any interpersonal relationship. Indeed, they are core to any successful human endeavor. And they are the very foundations of leadership. In the office or on the golf course, or even on the highway, we […]
January 25, 2020
By Dave Bushy In his book Fate is the Hunter, Ernest K. Gann describes his career as an airline pilot in the 1930’s and 40’s, flying piston-engine commercial airplanes in all kinds of weather throughout the world. Woven into the book is a theme of evaluating the risks and the rewards of his chosen profession […]
January 14, 2020
by Allison Iantosca So, deep down, I’m competitive. And impatient. Competitive and impatient. I’ve been working on myself though– seeking to be present and trusting that I am not in control of whatever Fate might have in store for me. All this to say, I am very familiar with the nagging in my gut that […]
January 6, 2020
Photo courtesy Pixabay by Dave Bushy “Find Out Who Your Friends Are” is a song written by Casey Beathard and Ed Hill, recorded by American country music artist Tracy Lawrence. I never hear this song without thinking of dear friends – the ones who have always been there for me – through good times and […]
December 21, 2019
by Dave Bushy In recent years there has been continuing focus on the concept of “Executive Presence.” Like so many aspects of leadership, the definition is elusive and agreement on what it looks like even more difficult to pin down. Is it a matter of style, substance or even body language? And is it just […]
December 19, 2019
by Allison Iantosca An early November morning— the austerity of the angles as the yellow sun stretches through now courageously unburdened branches. A moment, the exhale of a frosty breath, when it seems life simply cannot get any better. When by innocently remarking on it is almost to lose it. But the utter purity surrounds […]