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Entrusted.
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There is a thought that has occupied me for some time.
It is not a new thought, nor a particularly original one. If anything, it is an old idea, expressed in different ways across different generations. Yet it seems increasingly relevant in a world that places such emphasis on ownership, achievement, and accumulation.
The thought is simply this: Perhaps we own less than we imagine.
Over the years I have had the privilege of building ventures, serving on boards, working alongside remarkable people, and participating in projects far larger than myself. Like many people, I once viewed these things through the lens of possession. My career. My company. My achievements. My opportunities.
Yet with time, that language has begun to feel less accurate.
The people I most admire rarely speak as owners. They speak as custodians.
They understand that some things pass through our hands, but do not truly belong to us.
A position of responsibility, for example, is only ever temporary. The same may be said of influence. The same may be said of trust. Even talent itself feels less like a possession and more like a gift, one that arrives without our consent and leaves on its own terms.
We may develop it. We may neglect it. But claiming ownership of it feels strangely incomplete.
This has gradually shaped the way I think about leadership.
Much of modern leadership is framed around authority. Around vision. Around influence.
Yet some of the finest leaders I have encountered appeared to think differently. They seemed less concerned with what they could direct and more concerned with what they had been entrusted to protect.
An institution. A culture. A set of values. A responsibility to future generations they would never meet.
Their focus was not themselves. It was continuity.
I have often found the same principle within governance.
Good governance is rarely dramatic. It rarely attracts headlines. In fact, when it functions well, it often disappears into the background entirely. Its purpose is not to command attention. Its purpose is to ensure that something valuable endures.
The same may be said of stewardship.
The steward plants trees under whose shade they may never sit. They invest in foundations they may never personally benefit from. They make decisions with an awareness that they are participating in a story that began before them and will continue after them.
There is a certain humility in that. Not the humility of thinking less of oneself. Rather, the humility of recognising that one is not the centre of everything. That the company is not really ours. The board seat is not really ours. The opportunity is not really ours. We are simply its current custodians.
This way of thinking has influenced my work in unexpected ways. It has encouraged patience where urgency would have been easier. Long-term thinking where short-term rewards were available. Structure over attention. Substance over recognition.
It has also changed the questions I ask.
Not “How much can I build?” — But “What am I building for?”
Not “What can I gain from this?” — But “What responsibility comes with it?”
Not “What do I own?” — But “What has been entrusted to my care?”
These questions rarely produce immediate answers. Perhaps they are not supposed to. Some questions are valuable precisely because they remain with us.
As I look around today, I see many extraordinary people building companies, families, communities, charities, institutions, and bodies of work. Many are carrying responsibilities that few others fully appreciate.
Different circumstances. Different callings. Different journeys.
Yet perhaps a common thread exists between them.
The recognition that our lives are not measured solely by what we accumulate, but by what we preserve, strengthen, and pass forward. The recognition that some of the most important things we will ever hold can never truly be possessed.
Only entrusted.
And perhaps that changes everything.