Normally, I don't get this deep on my blog, but I felt so strong about this that I believe a lot of people could be inspired by it. The first part is a story about my past. The last part is a current story.
Many years ago I was at the hospital, waiting while a family member had some tests run. When I walked in the waiting room to sit down, I immediately went to the best seat in that waiting room, some comfortable chairs off to the side of the door. Actually, I thought how lucky I was and wondered why they weren't taken as they are ALWAYS occupied, so I never got to sit there when I was at the hospital. As I was sitting down, I realized why those seats were available. As I looked to the chairs beside those, my eyes went to this woman I knew I'd seen on tv and then my eyes went to her daughter. My eyes then looked to the far dark corner of the room where everyone else was squeezed together.
See, this little girl was born without a face. She had a mouth, but that was it. No nose, no eyes, and really no facial features to speak of. Doctors had done their best to give the illusion of these features for her. At the time I saw her, she had slits for eyes and this little web of a nose. Her mom is actually her second mother. Her birth mom abandoned her at the hospital when she was a baby. It was one of the nurses who took care of her who became a real mom to her.
While it was shocking to see and I'm ashamed to admit my first reaction was to go run in the corner too, I wouldn't let myself do that to that family. I sat down. There was at least one other person with them, so they were talking the whole time, so I didn't want to bother them. However, in the hour or so I was in that waiting room I was amazed. Here was a little girl that most of us would assume couldn't possibly have a life. Obviously they faced people being afraid of her when she went out in public. She was blind. She didn't have a face. However as I was sitting there, I noticed something. This little girl was happily talking about how they were going to have lunch once they could leave the hospital. What shocked me more was that she was smiling....and laughing.
For me, that was one of those "wow" moments in life. See, I was 13 at the time. That awkward age where you feel weird anyway. I had been having a pity party recently because at that ripe age, I got my first hearing aid. Let's just say somehow that didn't see so important anymore. If that little girl could be happy with the life she had been given, then there wasn't a reason why I had much excuse to feel bad. Suddenly my problems didn't seem like a big deal.
I was reminded of this feeling again recently and was so touched by this that I had to share.

Over the past year or so, I have seen this guy on tv a few times, but never really paid much attention to him. You know how it is when you have problems, you always feel like it's "only you" who gets it. We've all been there at some point in our lives. Maybe you're there now.
Out of the blue about a few weeks or so ago, I happened to catch the middle of another interview with this guy and sat down to watch. Finally, I took the time to check out his
site and was truly amazed and inspired by his story. His name is Nick Vujicic, and yes, he was born without arms or legs. Today, he is a motivational speaker as well as a minister. Even if you do not share his faith, I know that you'll find his life story to be very meaningful, so please check his
site out when you get the chance