just one
While walking on the
beach one day
I saw starfish by the score
And everywhere I looked it seemed
I saw a thousand more
I saw starfish by the score
And everywhere I looked it seemed
I saw a thousand more
And what to my
surprise appeared
A boy of nine or ten
Stooping down to pick them up
And throw them back again
A boy of nine or ten
Stooping down to pick them up
And throw them back again
I smiled at his
exuberance
And laughed at his frustration
"One starfish won't make a difference son"
"You can't change this situation"
And laughed at his frustration
"One starfish won't make a difference son"
"You can't change this situation"
Then leaning down to
grab one more
And looking right at me
He said "I can make a difference for this one sir"
And he tossed it back to sea.
And looking right at me
He said "I can make a difference for this one sir"
And he tossed it back to sea.
So I went and
gathered all my friends
My brothers and my cousins
And we joined in with that little lad
To save starfish by the dozens
My brothers and my cousins
And we joined in with that little lad
To save starfish by the dozens
There are many to be
rescued
Many "starfish" on life's shore
And you can make a difference too
By saving just one more.
Many "starfish" on life's shore
And you can make a difference too
By saving just one more.
- The Starfish Poem
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I’ve heard it so many times, and you’ve probably at least heard the premise
of it before. But I was reminded of it again tonight, and the truth within it.
Tonight, while eating at a tiny Uyghur restaurant with a few
of the volunteers, we started talking about some deep, philosophical ideas (we
do this very regularly). We were
musing and puzzling over the fact that in our country, people would generally
rather watch shows about celebrities, fashion, etc. than see real problems in
the world like hunger, trafficking, or poverty. The obvious answer was that it
isn’t generally enjoyable to watch the latter option. It diminishes our
happiness. But then we continued to ask: why is that? Michelle considered that
when observing problems as huge as child soldiers or malnourishment, we feel
helpless. We can’t even begin processing how to change the problem. We don’t
like feeling inadequate, and we don’t know what to do. So we change the
channel.
However, when we see one
person, one story we can change, we
are suddenly so much more willing to step in, and even give more! That’s why
sponsorship is such a wonderful option, and effective in it’s goal. I’m much
more willing to pay $30 a month to help D’jenebou in Mali than I would be to
give $30 a month to just “help underprivileged African children.”
Being here at Dandelion school has raised my awareness for
this kind of issue. One example was just this evening, and happens to be the
situation that caused our discussion to begin with. The overarching problem: even
in a rising, mostly-developed, large city like Beijing, children are
malnourished. They eat mostly rice, and get very little protein and calcium.
Even at the school, these kids aren’t getting what they should, though probably
eating better than at home. With just some extra support from extra donations,
these students could be getting so much more, benefitting their health now and
long-term.
Hearing this makes you understand the problem a bit. And
maybe makes you want to do something. Or maybe makes you a bit bored. But what
about this:
This afternoon, my little buddy Oscar was playing outside.
He loves basketball, and even though he’s only less than five feet tall, he
dreams of being a pro. But today, a classmate “bumped into him.” It landed him
in the hospital with a fractured/broken arm or shoulder. He’ll be at home for
weeks, and the teacher has said he won’t be back in time for finals. His grades
will drop, and his malnourishment that has given him such fragile bones will
hardly contribute to his recovery.
The problem, when put in general terms, seems too large to
really affect. But when we look at it one story at a time, we realize just how
important it is that we do something.
Anything.
As I was pondering all this, I grabbed a notebook that had
been sitting in Rachel’s desk ever since she left. Inside, I found one thing
she had written; a quote that stunned me in its profundity:
“I want to see the
world changed more than I want to be a world changer.”
Between tonight’s thoughts and Rachel’s words, I’ve been
thinking more and more about what a difference we could make if we forgot about
ourselves and focused on the change we hope to see. And that change comes one
person at a time.
Take a step today to change the world. Change someone’s
life, but not for the recognition or the “feel-good” of it. Find somewhere to
give, to go, to show love.
You can give directly to Dandelion School, and even specify
what you would like the money to go toward. Or go find a cause that God is
putting on your heart. Most of all, please remember how much of an impact you
can make when we start seeing the world as full of faces and stories that need
love through action. “To the world you may be just one person, but to one
person you may be the world.”
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