The Importance of Names

A recent post on a real friend’s social media page stopped me cold in my tracts. She was quite upset at someone she has known for more than 30 years; I had to really think if it was me she was speaking of or whether or not I was actually guilty of doing this…was it me that had made her so upset, no I didn’t think so but it DID serve as a reminder to me.

So what was this post about anyway? Someone she had known for more than 30 years and she considered to be a friend STILL misspells her name. She was understandably offended and upset, especially since all of her social media and email have the correct spelling so all “Molly” had to do was actually take the time to double check before starting an email or post yet this person continually failed to recognize the difference between a name that ended in “i” “ie” or “y.”

Is this life altering? No.

Is it inconsiderate? Yes.

There are many lessons I have learned along the way, and quite possibly the biggest lesson I have learned when dealing with people is to look them in the eye and know their name! This shows a high level of respect irrespective of their social standing, job, or even their relationship to you. I am sure most of us have heard the old axiom, “It’s nice to be important but it is important to be nice.” Knowing someone by name is not only nice but is honoring to them.

Luke 6:38 NIV tells us,:

“Give, and it will be given to you.  A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, will be poured into your lap. For with the measure you use, it will be measured to you.”

This verse is applicable in many ways, typically I think of it in terms of judging other people, because the yardstick I use to measure them can and quite possibly will be used on me. Yet when we are quick to become upset because we don’t like how “they treated ME” then I need to look and think about how I treated them.  Did I look them in the eye?  Did I remember their name and pronounce it correctly?

There is no shame in forgetting someones name or even in misspelling it, as long as you ask for clarification and remember the next time.  Think of it this way, when have you gone to visit a church for only the 2nd or 3rd time (big or small) and the pastor and his wife BOTH remember your name, how do you feel?  What about when you go and they don’t remember your name? Personally I am not offended when they have to ask for my name a few times, for me putting names and faces together is hard.  But when they DO remember my name I feel great because they took the time to get it right! 

Here are some tips to help you remember names:

  • Make eye contact and give them your full attention while you are conversing with someone.  Put your mobile phone away.  Eliminate all other distractions. 
  • Try to use their name at least 2-3 times before your conversation ends.
  • Try to connect their name with something that will remind you later.  Letter alliteration is great for this. Perhaps Lisa is a lawyer or you visualize Lisa Hill lying at the top of a hill.  The more memorable you make it, the easier it will be to remember it. 
  • When you walk away, repeat their name numerous times.
  • If they hand you a business card, make notes on it the first chance you get. 
  • Notice the spelling of their name when you see it in written form. 

By Paula Thompson

Paula Thompson-Bio Paula was born in suburban Los Angeles and when, at the age of 16, her parents divorced she moved with her mother to the Denver, CO area. Having grown up with sunny days filled with roller skating, swimming, bicycling and going to the beach with friends she had known since birth, Colorado was a stark contrast but the change of seasons never failed to delight her and no matter where she lived Colorado remained in her heart as home. At the age of 23 she married a childhood friend from her California days, although they had not stayed in contact throughout the years, they met again this time as adults through a mutual friend in Colorado. Her husband was an officer in the Navy and even when he went into the reserves they moved considerably over the years, two children a dog or two and typically a boat in tow. Having been a young wife and having grown up fairly sheltered, Paula struggled while trying to maneuver the ‘food chain’ of military structure and more than once ended up in tears on the couch and wondering what exactly she had gotten herself into. Nearing the end of the first of what was supposed to be two tours on the island of Oahu, HI and after a particularly difficult few months she received news of her father’s illness and life as she knew it was about to change drastically. It was early 1995 and she began a fervent search to try to make sense of all the disorder in her life as she wonder why God would allow all of this “stuff” to come crashing down on her and why oh why did everyone expect her to take care of it. Somewhere in the midst of moving to San Diego and dealing with her father’s subsequent death, her two young children, and realizing that she had no choice but to step up to the proverbial plate she began to pray a specific prayer: “God I don’t like who I am, change me. Make be into a woman that is positive and encouraging to others…a woman others trust and want to talk to.” Knowing that it would not happen over night she was surprised by how fast she did start to change. People started to talk to her, really talk to her and listen. In the following years she found herself faced with more military deployments and therefore distraught wives as well as her own health issues and family and marital issues. Yet she continued to pray the same prayer, everyday, knowing that God would need to shape her in order to change her. Through daily struggles as well as major health issues she has learned to laugh and love and enjoy life so much more! Through trusting God and claiming Psalm 46:10 “Be still and know that I am God…” as her daily strength she has overcome what her doctors told her was impossible and finds herself daily trying to live up to the expectations that came with the answering of her prayer. Paula currently lives and works in Colorado, as both a sign language interpreter and a photographer. Her "God Sized Dream" is to see her 'Tribute Shoots' take off and expand as a way to honor those women who have overcome great obstacles in their lives, to show their inner beauty and strength in an outward and tangible way.

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