But why do I have this compulsion to make other peoples live better. People ask me this all the time and, to be honest, I usually lie.

Well maybe more like a fib. I usually say something about how it makes me feel good, or I just like people, or “these kids have so much potential”, something like that. It’s not a lie. But it is definitely not the whole truth.

I do it because I don’t have a choice. God didn’t really give me a choice.

I have few gifts, but one of them is the ability to relate to people and another is a big heart. I care about people, and I can’t turn it off.

To ignore those gifts is to ignore God. And I pretty sure I shouldn’t be ignoring God.