There was a great item in yesterday’s Guardian:

       “Wales has clambered aboard the Obama bandwagon with the disclosure
that one of the US president-elect’s schoolteachers was Welsh. Bill
Messer, who left to live in Hawaii 40 years ago, can lay claim to preparing
   the 17-year-old Barack Obama for university entrance 30 years ago.
‘He was completely normal and nothing about him suggested he would
one day be US president,’ he told the Western Mail.”

Well, I just loved that. Not only did it make me laugh on that dull early January morning, but it led my brain down all sorts of unexpected paths, mainly having to do with “you never know.” No matter what things seem to be, no matter what you’re faced with, you never know what the effect of your actions might be.  And this all led me to think about philanthropy.
I don’t have to tell you that the whole world is holding onto their pursestrings for dear life.  Everyone is frightened about the state of the world’s economy.  No one is sure what all this will mean for them personally.  But there is one thing I am sure of.  Despite our dwindling bank accounts and all the doom and gloom, we all, everyone, must continue to find a way to give.  If life will be tough for us, just think what will happen to that world of non-profits and charities and their beneficiaries if we use the scariness of 2009 as an excuse to turn our backs.  There are many ways to give.  It doesn’t have to be money, although money, even in small amounts, helps.  We can give time, expertise, energy, ideas, resources both personal and physical.  Small businesses can help local charities by providing transport or computer expertise or printing. Individuals can dig through their closets, help plant gardens, write newsletters.  It doesn’t matter how.  It doesn’t matter to whom. But if everyone chose one thing they cared about and found a way to help, be it social, health, artistic, educational, we would make it through the uncertainties of the new year not just well, but perhaps even better than ever.  Maybe I’ve been living in Britain too long.  Maybe I’ve spent too many hours watching WWII documentaries on The History Channel.  Or maybe I’m still awash in the wonder of Obama’s victory.  But this is my final resolution of the season.  Want to join me?