I am thankful for the ability to give it up. ‘It’ being
what I can give up for Lent. I mean, let’s think about this. Here we all are;
sitting around thinking about the abundance of things we have available to us,
and evaluating which one would be the easiest or the most dramatic to give up
for forty days. How many people can afford to give up things like meat or
sweets? How many people have stable internet access to be able to give up Facebook or Pintrest? What about how we have the option to choose to participate in
this religious activity, even if we aren't even Catholic? How we have the basic
ability to choose whether or not we are Catholic?
Think about that for a second. If that doesn't blow your
mind and already make you feel like the luckiest kid alive, you need to get
out. Go volunteer at the Soup Kitchen. Visit a homeless shelter. Go on a
mission to rural Africa. Talk to a child in Russia.Or simply Google image starving children; whatever. The point
is, you need to crawl out from under the rock of stability you've been living
under and see how the rest of the world lives if you think you don't have enough.
I sat in the car driving to my internship with Lizzy,
and we talked about all the things we could give up. I sat there driving, in my
nice car, wearing clean clothes, to an internship I have through my big fancy college
education, talking about all the excess things I have at my disposal.
It’s pretty incredible that I even had the ability to
start this blog.
It’s pretty incredible you’re able to read it.
Like I said; if you don’t feel like the luckiest kid
alive, you need to get out more.
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