“You are not the right person for this.”
The words were mine. Silent thoughts challenged the calling I felt tugging at my heart. I believed them. I stayed small and quiet.
The tugging at my heart became so painful I had no choice. I understood I was not the right person, but if I don’t act, who will? I looked, listened, waited. There were no other volunteers.
“Who are you to think you can change anything? You are nobody.”
Doubt was powerful, but I was born obstinate. I defied the doubt. Magic began to happen.
