There it is. The one I was reading is called "just in case you were getting too comfortable."
Wow... I can't help but cry for those girls. For those girls and for the utter unfairness that life holds. I just want to reach out and help her, help them all, help the whole world-- but, of course, that's impossible.
This isn't a rare occurrence with me. I'm often frustrated by the fact that I just can't help. That I'm only 15, my resources are completely limited, and knowing that even if I was 30 and had millions of dollars I still couldn't help the entire world. No one person can completely decimate hunger, poverty, etc... Not even a group of people can. It's just not possible. That's life. And that frustrates the heck out of me because all I want to do is help people, help everyone... And I can't.
But I hear God whispering that I can help at least one; some day, somehow. And that will make all the difference.
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