be that change.

I love the quote:
Be the change you wish to see in the world. 

There is so much bad in the world today. 
I want to be able to stand out against the world.
I want people to know that I am not of the world, I'm just in it. For now.

Why can't we all be the change we want to see? I want to be able to trust those around me and not second guess their motives. I want to be safe wherever I go. I want there to be change in the world. For the better.

The sad thing is, the world isn't changing. In fact, it's getting worse as the years go on.

But we can make a difference.

We can be the change this world needs.

Isn't that such a hopeful thought? We can change things. Yeah the things we do may not affect the entire world, but it can affect those around us. And that's a start. It can be exactly like wildfire. Just one spark is all we need to make a much needed change in a struggling world.

So this is my goal. To be the change I want to see in the world.

Forget yourself and go to work. Wise words by Hinckley.


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  1. KayleeAugust 3, 2013 at 4:20 PM

    Lindsay the Judd, I love you. So here's an award for you and your blog!! http://whenthecowscomedancinghome.blogspot.com/2013/08/the-liebster-award.html

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