Ralph Waldo Emerson once said, “The world makes a way for the man who knows where he is going.”
Or even a ten year old, like Jackson Rogers.
A couple of years ago, First Presbyterian Church of San Antonio initiated an innovative outreach program. They gave certain members of the congregation — those who volunteered to participate — $100 in cash and challenged them to use the money in some capacity to further God’s kingdom.
Jackson was one of the volunteers. He took the money and put together a plan to turn the $100 into $50,000 — enough to build a Habitat for Humanity home. He spent the money on paper and stamps, then wrote hundreds of letters to friends and relatives, asking them to contribute to the project. Some sent money. Some even forwarded his letter to more friends, inviting them to participate. Within weeks, Jackson’s letter raised $43,000. It was a little short of the goal, so his church took a special offering to make up the difference.
This ten year old boy singlehandedly designed and implemented a successful campaign to build a house for a needy family in his community. And the world made a way for him. That’s the power of having a vision fueled by focus and direction.
It reminds me of the words of Paul.
(v. 26) I do not run like a man running aimlessly, I do not fight like a man beating the air.
The world is waiting to clear the way for you to fulfill the vision God has given you.
(Adapted from Steve May’s book, Vision: Take Hold of Your Horizon.)
An article in Fast Company Magazine tells about a conversation between the sculptor Henry Moore and the literary critic Donald Hall. Hall said to Moore, “Now that you’re 80 years old, you must know the secret of life. What is it?” The great artist thought for a moment and said, “The secret of life is to have a task, something you do your entire life, something you bring everything to, every minute of the day, for your whole life. And the most important thing is: It must be something you cannot possibly do.”
In the movie Clean Slate, Dana Carvey plays a private detective involved in a murder investigation. The problem is that he has anterograde amnesia and is unable to remember any details of his life from the day before. So each day as he wakes up he listens to a tape reminding him of who he is and why he is here.
Here’s an old joke. I love this little story.
There’s a scene in the movie Bonnie and Clyde where the couple is holed up somewhere in a hideout, unable to leave because the cops are on their trail. It has become obvious to them that this life of crime isn’t as glamorous as they had once imagined.
