I'm no Mother Theresa I can't fly to the poorest part of the world just to help the poor. And by the time I get there I'll probably freak out by the devastation. Give up, go home.
Let's be practical. We probably need many baby steps before we get to the final big leap. Start by making a little space, making room in your heart for people. Like that pregnant lady who is going to reject me even if I offer my seat OR the suspicious blind lady that is selling tissue paper.
Each time we shut our eyes to someone in need we're really a step closer to a colder, more harden & less trusting heart.
Somebody gotta take the first step right. Let that be me. Let that be you!
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