What would you look
for if this were the last week of your life? Would Earth’s beauty make you
breathless? Would the world’s majesty give you pause? Perhaps at the end of our
lives, we’ll see life’s treasure; but by then, it will be too late. If we don’t
open our eyes now, the monotony of daily tasks can erase enthusiasm and wonder.
Life will be wasted on the things that don’t matter. We will forget to live, in our effort to
survive. At City Year there will be tasks that seem dreary, and days that are
hard. However, City Year’s vision is
directed, with hope, to the future. This allows members to see past monotony
and embrace possibility. At City Year, many of my fantastic ideals have proven
to be a reality. I think that people can rise above expectations. Those that wear the red jackets consistently
raise the bar, and pull others up with them. I believe that we can design our
futures; the City Year corps members give each child the crayon to map their
dreams. Children are small, innocent and
overlooked. However, it is through these characteristics that their greatness
is defined. The wide-eyed wonder of a child teaches us that the most important
aspect of learning is our passion. I dream of showing children the power of knowledge.
I will direct them to answers, encourage their questions; and learn as they
discover. I want to coach them as they chase their dreams and share their
thrill as they cross each milestone. I will teach them of the success that
comes when we endure past disappointment. Together, in this pursuance of dreams
we will transform ourselves from creatures of survival, to creatures that truly
live.
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