Getting there is half the fun. Focus on the journey, not the destination.
Most of us are familiar with these two (and others like them) phrases. I’ve seen them plastered on bumper stickers and refrigerator magnets and cross-stitched doilies of all shapes and sizes. The implication is that we should take notice of the present because the future will get here soon enough. This fast paced, rat race of a world we inhabit is rapidly spinning and flinging us down roads and paths with such ferocity, that we often lose sight of what is happening as we travel along on our merry way.
Every day I am around people who would gladly trade hope for income; destiny for education; faith for employment. There is an ebbing away that takes place because the present has become unimaginably uninhabitable while the future taunts more than it comforts. How did we get his way? It would be easy to blame politics or religion or a slew of other systems that regulate lifestyles. That’s too easy.
I blame us. Humanity. I think, more than anything, we are forgetting what it means to be human and that respect and dignity are not restricted to economic brackets or certain clubs or what part of the world you were born in. I don’t know… maybe this answer is too vague. There are many people who fight against injustice and poverty and homelessness and domestic violence every day. What will we do if they decide to give up?
We must provide this community with tangible destinations for people to reach, but the journey also needs to be supplemented with grace and opportunity.
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