S is a beautiful sweet girl I’m helping.
I’ve been thinking a lot about wanting to do something outside of my current life to help someone. Something that would have impact in a life. Something that was outside of my petty little crazy life.
I’ve seen the commercials about the starving children in Heaven-knows-where but those commercials just turned me off. They are so negative. They made me feel so helpless. They show so much misery and poverty and horrific horrible terrible conditions how in the world could I possibly make a difference? It looks like putting a dropper of clean clear water into a septic pond. What is the use of such a tiny amount?
Then, a few Sundays ago, a lady priest who is friends with our priest came to talk about the organization she works for: Christian Foundation for Children and Aging.
She was like magic. She was energetic. She was filled with light and joy and love and hope. She told incredible stories of children and elderly folk’s lives being radically changed by the gift and touch of their sponsors. About how the $27 of the $30 a month sponsorship provided tuition, clothing, books, medical care, food, housing, transportation, supplies, etc. and gave these children and their families hope and futures. About how the organization stays with each child until their educational needs are fulfilled – even through college if need be. About how once a child or elderly person is in the system, they are not abandoned.
How so many children in the world don’t just not reach their dreams, they don’t even have dreams. That’s how far away from possibility they are for them.
I did some investigating. They get top marks from all the charity watch dog groups.
And she had folders of some of the children and elderly people available for adoption.
S’s photo jumped out at me from the start. Such a sweet, serious face. She’s 12. She’s from India. She’s clearly dressed up for her picture in a beautiful red patterned dress/outfit. Hands in front of her. Clearly carefully posed. Her long hair in braids. A very serious hopeful look on her face. No smile. What was the kicker? Her favorite subject is Math and she loves to draw…. Maybe an engineer or architect in the making? lol! How could I resist?
So I signed up. Filled out the form and took her folder home.
I hope this brings her some excitement and opens up for her the real possibility of reaching her dreams in life. I hope this brings her parents some peace as well.
I am very excited. I just felt I needed something outside myself to remind myself that it isn’t always all about me. That as crazy and stupid as my life gets at times, it could be worse. And it is a pretty good feeling to hope I can help one little girl and her family breathe easier at night.
I am looking forward to getting the mailing information so I can send her my first letter. :)