I don’t have a problem with professionalism. Really, I don’t.
When someone is professional, it’s not typically a negative connotation.
- When I need to have surgery, I pray to God the surgeon is a professional.
- When I get my hair cut, it’s typically a plus if they have been to beauty school and know how to cut hair.
- When I go to college, I want to learn from professionals – those who have gone before and know the ropes.
- When I worship with my church family, I want to be led by someone who is a professional – someone who knows music, flow, liturgy, and songs.
At the same time, it’s possible to become too professional. Professional in the sense that you stop learning, stop seeing the wonder, stop pulling the beauty out of life. You know how to clock in and do your job. You know the ropes. You know how to dial it in.