While immersed in the Davist Manifesto, it occured to me just how self-indulgent many of my goals are. In some ways this makes sense in the scheme of things. I can better serve my community if I am whole. However, I feel compelled to give something back, and, aside from a well-turned ear toward my troubled friends and family, I can’t help but feeling relatively useless, or perhaps selfish, in this regard.
I am concerned about the world, I just don’t know how best to make a difference, or whether I am doing enough right now. Can I ever do ENOUGH? Maybe looking around at my abundances, my blessings, my benefits, is a good place to start? So I’ve started a list:
I have my health, so I should give time, money, or energy to an organization that helps those with medical problems.
I have a home and a bed, so I should help the homeless.
I have two beautiful, healthy children, so I should be an egg donor. Wait. I’m too old. Damn.
I have an education, so I should give my time, energy or money to help those who do not have a good education obtain one.
I have friends and family, so should I should give to those who have no one.
I have an immediate natural habitat filled with beauty and life, so I should give resources to help preserve the environment and those creatures within it.
That could be a start.
I am loved, so I should give love back to the world.