I have a huge place in this world, and I won't let it go. I will not be apathetic...
Ecstatic doesn't even describe it. Grateful doesn't even describe it.
Ready. I am ready. That describes it.
The film was like nothing I had ever seen. It was so eye-opening to me and revealed a world so different from my own. It was moving, inspiring, and heart-breaking.
I saw it at a SIPA convention and I am going to screen it at my church and at my school (and hopefully help screen it at other churches and schools as well). Some friends and I had the idea to put on benefit concerts via the choirs, bands, and orchestras at our school.
Stop sitting and watching. Get up and run. Change the world--WE CAN. It is not impossible. I once heard, "Poverty could be history. But it won't." I think that will hold true if we keep living with the American-Dream mentality. Get out there. You can SAVE a LIFE. You can provide for someone. It's so much more than worth it. We need to help, not because we are superior, but because we are brothers and sisters.
I was going to a SIPA journalism convention and was totally dreading it. I didn't want to have to hear the typical cliche lectures about how to be a leader, about media ethics and all the stuff I had heard at every other convention. It was completely God's will and plan that Invisible Children was screened the first night. Previously I knew I was going to be a photojournalism in the mission field, but I had recently been having doubts because I thought I was going to be bored by journalism--left without passion, doing stories that meant nothing to me. When SIPA came and I saw the documentary, I realized photojournalism was what God definitely wanted me to do. It left me with a passion I had never had before--that I, one person, could stand up and do something. Not just sit and watch and be emotionally moved, but stand up and change and be physically moved by something--and consequently, to move others. My heart absolutely aches for the children who have been taken from their homes, only to be forced into emotionless killing machines. Where has America been all this time? What has America done to help? Materialistically, we have so much. Compassionately, we often have so little because our selfishness is so much bigger. We have so much and we cling to it. We don't need it. We say how much we hate school, but people around the world would do literally anything to soak up knowledge they can't get on their own.
Invisible Children not only convicted me, but made me want to do something. And not only that... but I AM doing something, and will continue to for the rest of my life--whether through donations, sending people to other countries, going to other countries, publishing a book of photography and documentation... I am going to do it. Definitely. I have a huge place in this world, and I won't let it go. I will not be apathetic.
As soon as the documentary was done, I wrote a list down of places I could contact, of things I could do. I pledged to call the White House everyday. My voice will be heard. I wrote down a slew of interview questions for the invisible children, for people who work for IC, for people who have seen IC, and people who haven't.
This issue for my school newspaper was the first time I ever had a spread--three pages, actually. I had been wanting a spread all year, and finally I got one. I got a sports feature on a girl at our school who boxes. When I called her the night SIPA started (before I saw IC), she said she didn't want to do it. I was shocked and freaked out--my story was due Wednesday! Four days! And I didn't even know what it would be. After I saw IC, I knew that was what I was going to write about. Three pages devoted to the biggest, most important thing we had ever written about.
Ecstatic doesn't even describe it. Grateful doesn't even describe it.
Ready. I am ready. That describes it.
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