To Live, To Believe
I can't truly say that I feel the pain of the paralyzed. However, I can
truly say that I would do
anything to help heal a wounded heart. Not being able to move or control
your body is one of the
scariest things known to me.
When I witness people trapped in these chairs created to travel, it takes
my breath away and
stops my heart. Just knowing that there is a power as strong as a person living
with everyday
stillness is an overwhelming inspiration to me. And should be to us all!
What can be done to let them walk again? What I wouldn't give to see them rise and stand.
So if the partying isn't enough, if the drugs and alcohol aren't enough,
shouldn't a paralyzed body set an example?