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Integrity When No One Is Watching

There's a strange story in Genesis about Abraham and a king named Abimelech. Abraham, fearing for his life, tells a half-truth about his wife Sarah — says she's his sister. Abimelech, not knowing the full picture, takes Sarah into his house. And then God intervenes in a dream.

Here's what's remarkable. God tells Abimelech: "I know you did this with integrity of heart. That's why I kept you from sinning against me."

God acknowledged the man's integrity — and then said, in effect, "Your integrity is why I protected you from a disaster you didn't even see coming."

The Errors We Don't Know About

That idea has lodged itself deep in my thinking. How many hidden errors — errors that could have led to catastrophic outcomes — does God quietly stop before they destroy us? Not because we're perfect, but because our hearts are oriented toward integrity, even when we can't see the full picture?

In my IT work, I think about this practically. How many security vulnerabilities have been caught by a routine check I almost skipped? How many client disasters were averted by a backup system I set up "just in case"? How many relationship breakdowns were prevented by a difficult conversation I chose to have early rather than avoiding it?

Integrity operates like an immune system. You rarely notice what it prevents. You only notice when it breaks down.

The Assumption Trap

But the story has another lesson, and it's one that convicts me personally.

Abraham assumed "there was no fear of God in this place." He looked at Abimelech's kingdom and decided these people had no moral framework, no conscience, no integrity. So he lied — preemptively — to protect himself from people he'd already judged.

And he was wrong. Abimelech had more integrity in that situation than Abraham did.

How often do I do this? How easily I judge, pre-decide, or misread people. I walk into a business meeting assuming the other party is looking to take advantage. I interact with someone from a different background and assume they don't share my values. I size people up based on first impressions and then build a strategy around my assumptions rather than the reality.

Abraham's lie wasn't just a moral failure. It was an intelligence failure. He acted on bad data — data he invented based on prejudice rather than evidence.

Holding Loosely What Was Given

God has called me to lead a church. God has entrusted me with a business. God has given me the privilege of serving through palliative care. None of this is something I earned.

I need to say that clearly, because the moment I start believing I've earned any of it, integrity starts to erode. Pride and integrity cannot coexist for long. When I think I've built something, I start protecting it with whatever tools are available — including dishonesty, manipulation, and the kind of half-truths Abraham told.

We only keep what we receive from God — never what we seize for ourselves. This principle governs how I run my business, how I lead my church, and how I manage SEEDS. The clients, the congregation, the patients — they're not mine. The reputation, the revenue, the results — not mine either. I'm a steward, not an owner. And stewards who act with integrity, even imperfectly, receive a protection they often can't see.

The Daily Practice

Integrity when no one is watching is not a grand gesture. It's a series of small decisions:

Reporting the actual hours on an IT project, even when the client wouldn't know the difference. Giving accurate updates at a church business meeting, even when the real numbers are embarrassing. Documenting the true condition of a SEEDS patient, even when a rosier report would make the trust look more effective.

It's choosing the harder truth over the easier lie, repeatedly, in moments that no one will ever audit.

I've failed at this. I won't pretend otherwise. There have been moments where I've shaded the truth, managed perceptions, or let a convenient misunderstanding stand because correcting it would have cost me something. Those moments haunt me more than my public failures, because only I know about them.

But I keep coming back to Abimelech. A man who acted with integrity of heart. A man God protected from a catastrophe he never saw coming. A man who proved Abraham's assumptions wrong.

That's the leader I want to be. Not the one with the best public image, but the one whose private decisions would survive any audit — human or divine.