Above me were a million stars and
below millions of grains of sands. The vastness of the Sahara displayed my own
insignificance. Out of the 7 billion people in the world I am one. So how can I
change it? By impacting as many lives as possible. I have touched hearts in
Cambodia, Tanzania, and Morocco- but to continue this journey I need to touch
more and dig deeper. Continuing to travel- exposing myself to new cultures,
challenging my current beliefs, and pushing myself are the first requirements.
There have been many bonds formed, but to keep them alive these relationships
must be nurtured. I challenge myself to do this throughout the future- to not
only expand but to grow. However beautiful the flowers are on a tree it is the
roots that give it strength. So I need to travel back to the places where I
planted seeds of my heart, and help these bonds grow throughout my life. To
rekindle flames into a roaring fire that will never die. I refuse to let these
trips just be a memory of what used to be. This however, is only half the
battle. The rest has the power to shape the world. As I see new cultures, meet
new people a battle can be won at home- not across the world. If I change but
no one else does what is the point? Sharing your enlightenment is necessary in
order for the world to change. The world can change one person, but how can you
change the world? This battle is won by sharing your story- helping alter the
perception of a culture rather than just a life.
It took a
12 year old to change my outlook. Sitting in her living space Ghita taught us
about her culture. Ghita is hardworking and a leader in her class putting her
ahead and making her one of the most intelligent members in her family. And her
family decided to envy this 12 year old girl. Ghita is forced to abide to rules
her younger brother is not and encouraged to not attend summer course so her
cousins catch up. She is blissfully unaware of her circumstance but her mother
sees it all too well. However, despite her family’s indifference and criticism,
Ghita aspires to be an agricultural engineer and refuses to let her family
prevent her from accomplishing her dreams. Despite these tensions Ghita preserves
a strong sense of family. She addresses that no matter how much potential you
have you will be held back without your family’s support. This made me think
about my own family. How I rarely call my brother and sister and frequently get
into spats with my parents. These small acts are what Ghita tries to avoid to
preserve her family and it was remarkable to see this unity.
Unified.
This was her message to the world. “We do not have the right to judge others, God
alone has this right. It is our job as humans to unify.” Keep in mind this is
coming from a 12 year old. Wise beyond her years, Ghita said something every
human should be aware of. We are not in charge of others; the only life we have
the right to govern is our own. If you are judging look at the mirror, we are
not divided because of our cultures- we are unified through humanity. Humans
divide themselves but we are all the same. There is no you and I or us and
them- simply we. Ghita, Kevin, Katie, and I began to discuss religion.
Everything I have seen of Islam is good. The way they express their beliefs
mirrors my own. As we intimately discussed our core beliefs a shiver ran down
my spine and a clear picture was painted. Whatever religion we follow doesn’t
matter- good will be good, bad will be bad. There are far more good people than
bad, but it is easy to label an entire culture based off those who negatively
represent it. We are all ambassadors to humanity and having the responsibility
of this role we must be the good, see the good, and bring good to others. We
are all ignorant, but I feel blessed to have insight into this culture and reinforce
the idea that we are all the same.
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