Tonight I was on an online forum created for a passionate, active movement of Christian teens. They believed that young people could do hard things, too. Could change the worlds. There were project forums, and teenagers all across the world banded together with projects like sending toys to orphanages in Haiti, making quilts for crisis … More a losing battle
As many of my readers know by now, Indonesia has a special spot in my heart because that’s where my own compassion child lives. These few short months I’ve been a sponsor have already been incredible. I received my first letter from Vivin about a month ago, and read it through blurry eyes. Believe me, … More Irresistable
I wish I could adequately put into words my heart for the children in poverty all over the world. Since I will never be able to capture all of the beauty, all of the suffering, all of the poverty of these precious children’s lives, I want to share some pictures with you. Kids with special … More A Glimpse of Compassion
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“The real damage is done by those millions who want to ‘survive.’ The honest men who just want to be left in peace. Those who don’t want their little lives disturbed by anything bigger than themselves. Those with no sides and no causes. Those who won’t take measure of their own strength, for fear of antagonizing their own weakness. Those who don’t like to make waves—or enemies. Those for whom freedom, honour, truth, and principles are only literature. Those who live small, mate small, die small. It’s the reductionist approach to life: if you keep it small, you’ll keep it under control. If you don’t make any noise, the bogeyman won’t find you. But it’s all an illusion, because they die too, those people who roll up their spirits into tiny little balls so as to be safe. Safe?! From what? Life is always on the edge of death; narrow streets lead to the same place as wide avenues, and a little candle burns itself out just like a flaming torch does. I choose my own way to burn.”
I know this is a long quote, but read it. All of it.
Not many know who Sophie Scholl is, but her courage astounds me. She was part of a resistance movement in Nazi Germany called The White Rose. In a nation that allowed an entire people to be annihilated, a few college students spoke out.
She was executed for speaking out.
But guess what? Those other people; the ones that said nothing; that were silent so the bogeyman wouldn’t hear them- most of them are dead now, too, but we sure as heck don’t remember them.
She chose her own way to burn.
“The world is a dangerous place, not because of those who do evil, but because of those who look on and do nothing.”
Einstein inspires me- not just because he was an extraordinary genius, but because his wisdom went far beyond just knowledge.