Observing the actions of a child may make it
easy to see the importance of being little – whether it’s peeking through life
with their big eyes of wonder, dancing and running with a care free spirit, or
loving with a simple and pure heart – it reminds us of the importance of being
little. If I so admire the qualities of children – why do I strive to be
complex and big – even in a desire to impact the world and change it for the
better?
This whole week at the clinic I kept brainstorming
how I could use all the nutrition education and knowledge that I’ve learned to
help the people in this community. Yet as I continue to seek and ask questions
– trying to find a way to transfer my knowledge and education for the
betterment of health of those around me – it seems as if the doors have yet to
open.
Slight frustration shed upon
me until I spent the afternoon with about 15 children in their compound. As I
sat next to three of the children – gently covered in dust, playing with a
“Moto-car” that consisted of a juice bottle as the car, bottle caps as wheels
and was pulled by a stick, or playing a combination of dodge ball and pickle in
the middle with a ball of old and torn socks wrapped around plastic bags – I
began to wonder why my “big” knowledge and education must always take
precedence in my life.
While playing in the compound – my three
year old buddy Chimembo ran off into the road –that kid is fast. As I chase
after him being the over-protective woman I am – I found myself running side by
side with this three year old boy I just met – and feeling on fire for
Christ – remembering those times in Columbus that I
ran with a bunch of goofy Catholics or running my first half marathon side by
side with my friend Dave. And this little boy’s impact on my life is one that
he’ll probably never know of – he renewed my spiritual fire to run the race for
Christ and reminded me the importance of remaining little.
This little boy – in this little way –
impacted my life – in such a magnanimous way! If such a small and little
experience could have a profound impact on me – why must I always seek and
search out complicated and complex ways to help? What a blessing to be little!
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