do you ever wonder what the world would be like without judgement?
would we touch each other more? would we hold hands without being afraid of what things 'mean?' i wanted to hold a friends hand today, but it would have been uncomfortable. i felt judged, without having done anything. i feel like a child in that holding hands is a simple act of saying, 'hi. you make me feel cared for. thank you.' but it's not okay when you're an adult.
I ache inside knowing that there are almost 7 billion individuals in this world and that the majority of them have only a fraction of what I do. I wonder about what I can do in light of the situation of global poverty. I suppose educating myself is something, but I long to find some way to act. I hear all of the time that responsibility lies with those who have power, and although I feel deeply responsible I often find myself not knowing where to start.
I started at central city community outreach yesterday.
The kids play on the internet. On myspace. It's weird that myspace has replaced real life. If I have kids, I pray that this won't be their life. I pray that we can find a way to live. really live.
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