Three years ago I picked up a book. On a car ride home we stopped in Palmyra New York at the Deseret Book Store. I quickly picked out two books to read, one was Spare Change by Aubrey Mace.
In Spare Change, Riley Madsen has a New Years resolution to save all her Pennies for a year and donate the money to a Cancer foundation. Of course it grows when her friends ad family help her by saving their pennies too. Add in a budding romance a secret admirer it was just the book I was looking for. The story was well written, funny, and sweet.
It got me thinking; here I was, on a family vacation, just back from a month long summer camp and asking for a Nook for my birthday and of course a bunch of other little things. I was being selfish. I already had everything I needed and more. Then I thought, why can't I do something to help someone else? College was still a few years away and I didn't have anything pressing I needed to save up for. I did quite a bit of babysitting for a few families in the ward and neighborhood.
As I thought more about this I remembered the kids at an orphanage in Arequipa we used to visit. We would bring cookies and play with the kids on Sundays. Sometimes we would bring old toys to donate or blankets and supplies. I remembered the feeling I got when I did something to help them and how fun it was seeing them play with their new toys and get a simple treat like cookies. I decided then that was what I should save up for. I figured in a few years I would donate the money. I never dreamed I would have the opportunity to come back to Peru.
My goal was 50,000 dollars. I now realize how unrealistic that goal was. Nerveless, I saved 90% of all my babysitting earnings, leftover lunch money, and all the coins I found floating around the house. If it wasn't in someone's bedroom, or in their personal belongings it was fair game. In the first three months I had scraped together a little over 300 dollars. I started spending evenings rolling change so I could take it to the bank. It was a lot of work.
I didn't make my goal of 50,000- not even close, but for being one person, and only babysitting I think I did okay.
That book may not have been all that inspired me- but it gave me an idea, pushed me in the right direction. Would I still be here if I hadn't read the book? I don't know. Would I have still saved like a mad woman? I don't know. I don't know if it had a big impact- but I am a firm believer in the ripple effect and maybe along the way other ripples effected my course- but that first idea, the first drop in the pond, was there.
So that is how it started. On a road trip, with one book, and a lot of time to sit and stew about my life. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: Words have the power.To create ideals, to destroy faith; To make critics into believers and dreamers into realist. A few words inspired me to do something selfless and kind.
Be careful with your words- They are Powerful.