I want to tell you a little story. It happened during my first year in college. I was sitting in my room, late one night, studying for a chemistry test. Tests seemed to be a major part of my life in those days. I longed for
time when I would never have to take another quiz, study for one more test or await
results of final exams.
I took a break from
chemistry book to reflect on
injustices of life. The food in
cafeteria seemed designed for nutrition and not enjoyment. The professors were unfair, so many projects, too much homework, too little time, too much this and too little that.
Shaking my head, I reached for a book a frien*d had dropped off
day before, leaned back in my chair, and switched my attention away from studying, at least for a short while. I looked at
title of
book. It was "The Night They Burned
Mountain," by Dr. Thomas Anthony Dooley.
I casually flipped it open and thought I'd skim a few pages. My eyes settled on a sentence that was to determine, to a great extent,
path my life would take. The words read, "It's better to light one candle than to curse
darkness."
I looked once more at
words. They seemed to burn into my mind. I closed
book, went back to studying for another hour or so and then went to bed.
Before falling asleep, I looked at my professors in a different light. Instead of seeing them as demons intent on making my life miserable, I now saw them as dedicated teachers trying to impart their knowledge and wisdom to me. Perhaps
cafeteria food was not so bad after all. Tests were there so that we could measure ourselves of today against ourselves of yesterday.
What Dr. Dooley said to me on that night long ago was this: Bring light into
situation, don't berate
darkness; be grateful for what you have, don't be angry at what you don't have; change
way you look at events and
events will change
way they appear to you.