The Big Dipper

I've found that one thing that always brings me back to optimism is service. Although it doesn't erase past mistakes, each sincere act of kindness helps me believe I'm not just some animal.

Reason for going? I guess I'm quenching my thirst for adventure; or hoping to expand my understanding of the world and its people. I suppose I'm going for several reasons, but the biggest of all I think, is that I don't really know who I am yet. How can I possibly know when I'm affected by everything around me? The moment I love myself the most, the time I feel as though I know myself and my purpose in life, is when I'm trying to help others.

I'm not very knowledgeable. I've always been a mediocre student, and I haven't read very many books. I feel totally unprepared for this trip. I do, however, have an understanding of the simple fact that we are the only ones who can make the world a better place. I'm not saying I expect to change anything huge. The intent of my trip is to change myself, and attempt to show people that you don't need millions of dollars or a powerful position to bring joy into someone's life.

If I can motivate one person to go out of their way to help another, my trip will be well worth it. If I can make a small difference in one person's life, while I see a new part of the world and satisfy my thirst for adventure, I've reached my goal.