When did this all happen?
To blog or not to blog.... that is the question..... I'm told this is cheaper than therapy so I should give it a try...
Where to start.....
I woke up one morning with the perfect life. Nothing is wrong. Everything is great. Great job, great family.... lots of stuff... What have I turned into? I look the other way at the street corners because seeing people begging gives me a hollow feeling in my gut. I used to hate watching the news coz it was all just violence but now I watch it all the time. I see people dying everyday and it sickens me... because I have... lots of stuff.
I dont want to do this anymore. I dont want to pretend that my country is just fine coz its not. I dont want to pretend I'm happy coz I'm not. The stuff I have is great... its what people want but its just that. Why do I have it? Why have I worked so hard for stuff. I get these forwarded emails about mass genocide and people starving to death and I delete them coz I dont want to see the truth....
I'm starting to think I'm not cut out for this. This normal life where everything is great. I want more, I want to do something.. My friends say join a charity. This a phase. It will pass. It does and then it comes back. This nagging feeling that my life as it is, is not what I should be doing. A soup kitchen down the road is not going to change the world...
I look at everyone at work... the biggest drama is the Director's personal assistant is wearing a really short skirt... WTF? I'm sick of this... this denial that we're all caught up in. We live in AFRICA. People are dying!!! Does no one see this?
Does no one see this country is falling apart? Am I the only one who cant sleep coz I feel like I'm betraying the millions of people who need help?
I dont know how I got here. I just woke up one morning and everything changed... and one thing just keeps drumming through my head.. Evil thrives when good people do nothing... and right now I'm doing nothing....
Where to start.....
I woke up one morning with the perfect life. Nothing is wrong. Everything is great. Great job, great family.... lots of stuff... What have I turned into? I look the other way at the street corners because seeing people begging gives me a hollow feeling in my gut. I used to hate watching the news coz it was all just violence but now I watch it all the time. I see people dying everyday and it sickens me... because I have... lots of stuff.
I dont want to do this anymore. I dont want to pretend that my country is just fine coz its not. I dont want to pretend I'm happy coz I'm not. The stuff I have is great... its what people want but its just that. Why do I have it? Why have I worked so hard for stuff. I get these forwarded emails about mass genocide and people starving to death and I delete them coz I dont want to see the truth....
I'm starting to think I'm not cut out for this. This normal life where everything is great. I want more, I want to do something.. My friends say join a charity. This a phase. It will pass. It does and then it comes back. This nagging feeling that my life as it is, is not what I should be doing. A soup kitchen down the road is not going to change the world...
I look at everyone at work... the biggest drama is the Director's personal assistant is wearing a really short skirt... WTF? I'm sick of this... this denial that we're all caught up in. We live in AFRICA. People are dying!!! Does no one see this?
Does no one see this country is falling apart? Am I the only one who cant sleep coz I feel like I'm betraying the millions of people who need help?
I dont know how I got here. I just woke up one morning and everything changed... and one thing just keeps drumming through my head.. Evil thrives when good people do nothing... and right now I'm doing nothing....
Comments
So thats where I stand... I dont know what I'm going to do but I know I need something to fight for. And I have a weird feeling that if "I seek I shall find."
I'm pretty far from Anglican or Dutch reform. I'd say closer to pentecostal and baptist. Here we're called full gospels or sometimes Bible believers... but I like the previous.
I dont see myself as a mercenary or revolutionary. I'm too much of a Techie :D Btw I am calculated or as most of my assessments say, a "strategist." You're very intuitive indeed. Quite refreshing as in my world everyone is so self absorbed that if you were dying in front of them they might not even notice... or worse call dibs on your desk...
Anyway, I think the path of the Simon Manns and Nick du Toits of this world is not for me... I wish it were that simple. And I wish I could do humanitarian work but I know that would kill me. At the risk of sounding like a softie.. I couldnt handle the pain of it. I remember reading this article about a photographer who took a picture of a kid dying of starvation.. there were vultures nearby waiting to eat him. The photographer left the country soon after and no one knows what happened to the boy but the guy killed himself after 3 months. Couldnt handle the depression. I know I'd be worse..
Don't mean to interrupt yall but I did want to encourage you to heed that
"pull" you seem to be having to continue seeking that you might find understanding . I certainly wont encourage you to take a buddhist route though .
Yes , we were never promised that truth would be easy to digest , and especially hard it would seem to be if we as societies live far from reality at times . But Truth is just that - reality , and will be either embraced or spurned .
I was raised Pentecostal and have some inkling of where you come from . The stumbling blocks you will encounter , and must overcome , will make the treasure you seek that much sweeter upon acquisition . It will help you to find the peace you seek . Our God has these answers
( and the strength we'll require ) but we as His people have never truly sought Him , His will and Kingdom .
I'll get off my soap box now . Take care .
The only way to continue is to seek the destiny He wants me to have and accept the responsibility of fulfilling it.