Wednesday, July 19, 2006

good things, little things

One of the units in my husbands Brigade Combat Team has been helping a school in their district in Iraq, the unit they replaced had started rebuilding it, and when the new unit came in, they "picked up the ball". Now the building was done. but it was empty. Nothing in it for the kids. So they put out a list.

I put the word out at the law firm I work at. and it was amazing. I got coloured pencils, pencils, paper, soccer balls (a special request!) erasers, and cash! I have been shopping and you wouldn't believe how much you can get for these kids. they want shoes too. I'm guessing flip flops!

So folks, I know, its a little thing, and while I scream and yell and rant and rave about the big things, the killings, the bombings, the corruption and what seems like the sheer hopelessness of it all.. this happens. OK, so it's small. but for a few minutes, some kids are going to be happy. a soccer ball will be kicked around, coloured pencils will be used and a picture wil be drawn and a mom will smile at what her child drew. She may not have a refrigerator to stick it on, but I'll bet it gets smiled over and put up somewhere! maybe its just a few minutes of happiness. but I'll take it. a few minutes here, a few minutes there. it may not change the big picture, but there are lots of little pictures that can be changed, and be made better.

~LAW~

3 comments:

Aunty Pol said...

Oh honey, that's wonderful. It is really true, it's these little moments of humanity that give us hope when hope is in short supply. Give my brudder a hug from me.

Love ,

Me

Aunty Pol said...

Here's another little thingy. I am sending you 3 books I have just finished. All by Naomi Novik...Napoleonic War/Alternate take with

DRAGONS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Wheeeeee

Love ,
Me

Sherri Williams said...

Little things.... so true!!! Like when the kids lock the bathroom door as the LEAVE the bathroom and not being able to get it unlocked no matter how hard I jiggle the screwdriver and then having to go nextdoor, yet again, and ask for help! I'm right there with you sister!