Where few philanthropists and religious dare to tread
Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2011 8:40 pm
Hello All,
Blessings!
Good day to you St. Louis. The article on the Danforth Foundation in the Business section of the Post Dispatch this morning pinched a spiritual nerve here, i.e., invoking the vision of the potential of plant life for scientific advances versus the vision of advancing the human potential through philanthropic social intervention.
The article was timely in that we spent a short time outside the John Cochran VA medical center yesterday morning awaiting transit to the metro link. During our waiting period we encountered an outspoken middle aged black Christian layman. One could see the grief in his eyes as he discussed the plight of young black men in the area of St. Louis where he lived. He lamented that with the exception of a few Catholic priests and nuns scattered throughout the greater St. Louis metropolitan area there was little hope for these young black men.
He pointed out that the young men in his area were constantly exposed to the wealth of drug lords and pimps and easily tempted to succumb to their influence, thus putting their lives in mortal peril each day. Such evokes the vision that it is better for them to have money and live a short time with it, than to do without and live for a lifetime.
The gentleman continued. These young black men have no consciences. They dare not risk it. Having a conscience will get you killed for not sucking up to the drug lords and pimps as easily as becoming one of them.
Blessings!
Good day to you St. Louis. The article on the Danforth Foundation in the Business section of the Post Dispatch this morning pinched a spiritual nerve here, i.e., invoking the vision of the potential of plant life for scientific advances versus the vision of advancing the human potential through philanthropic social intervention.
The article was timely in that we spent a short time outside the John Cochran VA medical center yesterday morning awaiting transit to the metro link. During our waiting period we encountered an outspoken middle aged black Christian layman. One could see the grief in his eyes as he discussed the plight of young black men in the area of St. Louis where he lived. He lamented that with the exception of a few Catholic priests and nuns scattered throughout the greater St. Louis metropolitan area there was little hope for these young black men.
He pointed out that the young men in his area were constantly exposed to the wealth of drug lords and pimps and easily tempted to succumb to their influence, thus putting their lives in mortal peril each day. Such evokes the vision that it is better for them to have money and live a short time with it, than to do without and live for a lifetime.
The gentleman continued. These young black men have no consciences. They dare not risk it. Having a conscience will get you killed for not sucking up to the drug lords and pimps as easily as becoming one of them.