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For the past few months I've been working hard to get all my ducks in a row for my Fellowship to Jordan. I've been relocated to different offices twice, even before I've stepped foot in the country and I've even started looking for an apartment to stay which hopefully won't be too far from the office where I'll work. Fortunately I've had to sit down and use my organizational skills to prepare myself as best as possible. Here is a small list of just a few things that I'm working on.
What do you fill your life with? What small thing could you do to bring about a positive change toward the many who are in need of help? These questions are only a few out of the many that I ask myself each day when I wake up. Like so many people in their early 30's I've reached that crossing point between the priorities in my life and how to skillfully prioritizing them. For years in the entertainment industry as I lived on soup and Baja Fresh leftovers - the celebrities I worked for ate from a buffet whose price tag is more then two months of my salary. I'll admit that I have a very high propensity to dedicate my time toward helping groups and people I feel are in need - while most only want a job that lets them live comfortable sheltered lives. The idea of an altruistic nature rests dormant in many, but I've chosen to awaken the sleeping giant within.
I'm sure that many people are wondering exactly who I'll be working with while I'm serving my Fellowship in Jordan. Lucky for you I'm here to explain it a little better. Microfund for Women isn't a name that should ring a bell for most people although their accomplishments are incredible. Nestled in the streets of so many cities in Jordan - MWF helps female clientele primarily in low-income situations to further empower the women it serves and their families. The numbers they have posted are very impressive and admiringly ambitious in my opinion but what is it exactly that makes MWF so special?
After one month of fundraising for my Fellowship to the Middle East I've been humbled by the friends and strangers who have given from their own pockets to help me reach my goal. I still have a long way to go until I reach the magic number - so with the help of a friend I've come up with the perfect 'thank you' gift. Bean pie!
Dear Family and Friends,
May 19, 2010 marks the 85th birthday of one of America's most misunderstood and underrepresented voices of the turbulent Civil Rights era of the 1960's. On May 19, 1925 Malcolm X, or Malik Shabazz as he has come to be known, was born in Omaha, Nebraska. Like so many from previous generations I was extremely influenced by his autobiography, quotes and speeches he gave during his lifetime to bring a voice to African-American pledged by the injustice of a racist American society. Unfortunately many people in these times compare and contrast Malcolm to other leading figures of that time such as Martin Luther King, but this tactic often seems like an old trick used by the powers that be to filter many icons we consider heroes to water down history so the establishment can dictate who our heroes should be. As we study Malcolm's life we should see the world as a web of connected and collective struggles to understand how this great American hero is still relevant to the world today.
Growing up in Middle America wasn't nearly as boring as many of my friends in California think. Although it wasn't nearly as glamorous as living in Los Angeles, we found many ways to keep active while remembering those in need through constant interactions. I remember participating in community service activities at church as my planted the seed of communal responsibility in the fertile soil of my consciousness at a very young age. Ever since I entered college I've worked to bring about change in the lives of others through any means possible. It can be a struggle and very taxing emotionally to do the right thing sometimes, but in the end the reward outweighs all the time put into it. Often times though picking up the torch to be a "Good Samaritan" can be just as dangerous as it is rewarding, but we owe it to ourselves to give what we can whether it's what little money or time we have. One story in particular from my college days reminds me of just how fragile the lives of human beings are, both those trying to help and those who need it.
On Wednesday April 28 the UCLA Anderson Business School and Yale Club of Southern California co-hosted the Women in Microfinance Conference to an audience of nearly 100 people. The room was filled with women, men, students, professionals and general enthusiasts of the microfinance platform in order to make a change in the lives of low-income people in the United States and abroad. A lot of good information was given from the panelists and many audience members shared their experiences from over the years, but it seemed to fall short of a lot of peoples expectations as to what the conference should have offered.




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