Just a Minute: In the Heart of a Child, One Moment … Can Last Forever

Just a Minute by Dr. Wess Stafford

Dr. Wess Stafford is the President of Compassion International – an organization that I love and believe in. Dr Stafford has written a few books, but his latest, Just a Minute, is definitely a must-read for parents, teachers, group leaders – anyone that comes in contact with children.

About the Book

Stafford shares the stories of well-recognized and unknown people alike to refute the old adage “sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me,” especially for the young minds of children. He gives simple tips and examples of how anyone can positively impact a child in just a moment and how all of us are equipped to do it.

Just a Minute

I told you a few months ago about my “one minute” that stuck with me and made me a more confident mother. Everyone has a minute that helps to shape them, mold them, define them.

I really enjoyed Just a Minute. The stories that were shared were all fairly short, and Dr. Stafford interjects his reflections between them. It’s funny how some of the stories come from people who have made a profound difference in this world and they still look back at that one minute that changed them.

You can find out more about the book by going to JustaMinute.com.

I urge you – use this minute to change the life of a child suffering in poverty. On the right sidebar of my blog, there is a box where you can sponsor a child through Compassion. You can literally change the life of a child for way less than the cost of a cup of Starbucks coffee every day.

Disclosure: I was provided a copy of Just a Minute for free by the folks at Compassion. I was under no obligation to write about it and the thoughts and opinions expressed are 100% my own. Compassion is an organization that I support with my own money and freewill. Read more about my sponsor child here.

Sticks and Stones

If you have never read anything that Dr. Wess Stafford, the president of Compassion International, I cannot urge you strongly enough to change that right now.

I first experienced Dr. Stafford’s writing when I picked up a copy of Too Small to Ignore: Why the Least of These Matter Most at the Compassion Table – I think it was at the Women of Faith conference last year, actually. He writes about his childhood on mission with his parents in Africa and the abuse he suffered at a boarding school for missionary kids. It tore at my heart strings, but also made a huge difference in how I view my own children.

The most important thing I learned from Dr. Stafford is that kids can do way more than we give them credit for. They are not helpless beings that need us to protect them from every little thing, but they are strong, resilient and more self-sufficient than you think.

Compassion Blogging Assignment

Each month Compassion sends out a “Blogging Assignment” to all of its bloggers to give us a topic to write about to include Compassion into our blogs. This month’s assignment was a simple phrase:

Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never hurt me.

If you read about all of the “sticks and stones” that Dr. Stafford had to face, you would be amazed that he made out alive, let alone turned into an amazing missionary and child advocate who touches millions of lives. It all stemmed from a one minute conversation he heard his father have with someone else. Hearing how his father saw him in that one minute changed his entire life and the path he would take.

This all leads to his new book called Just a Minute. I’m not going to go too much into the book because I’m going to be reviewing it in the next few weeks, but the basic idea is this – One minute can change the life of a child. One word. One action. One minute.

Just One Minute

My One Minute

When I was a child, I was bullied relentlessly. I don’t remember much about my childhood – I’ve told myself it’s because I’ve blocked it out. While that may be partially true, I do remember a few key moments that have defined me and helped make me the woman I am today (I didn’t turn out so bad, ya know).  And while those may be very important to who I am today, they are not the one minute I think of when I am trying to find where my life was shaped.

My “one minute” came to me in adulthood – not all that long ago, actually. I was a new parent – probably less than a year into this adventure of parenthood. I thought I was a horrible parent. I was tired, frustrated and felt completely overwhelmed. I thought that I was clearly doing something wrong and so I called my mother to find out what that “something” was that I was messing up.

Honey, you are a great mother. I am so proud of you.

I know it seems silly to many of you, but that is the moment that helped to shape me as a parent. I stopped questioning myself as much (I think it’s inevitable that we, as parents, question ourselves sometimes) and started relying on my motherly instincts that I never realized I had. My mother thought that I was a good mother. That’s like Michael Jordan telling you that you’re good at basketball!

They Will Hear You

The same thing holds true for children – if you tell them they are good at something, they will hear you. But, at the same time, if you tell them they are bad or shouldn’t even try – they will hear you. Because of Dr. Stafford’s book, I am careful with how I talk to my children. I treat them less like helpless babies (although they are still going to be my babies forever) and more like people. I make sure they know that they can do anything they dream of, if they just put their minds to it. When they tell me “I can’t,” I correct them instantly - “Oh yes, you can.”

Just One Minute can change the life of a child. Don’t miss your minute.

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I was not compensated for this post in any way. I truly believe in the ministry of Compassion and Dr. Stafford’s teachings. I encourage each of you to pick up a copy of Too Small to Ignore or Just One Minute and read how you can impact the life of a child.

We got a letter!

Remember back when you were a kid and getting mail was the most exciting thing in the world? Then, as you got older, mail turned into bills and bills turned into stress and you no longer enjoyed getting the mail?

When I was a kid, I had a penpal - well, I had several penpals over the span of my childhood. I loved getting those letters in the mail and reading all about my penpals’ lives in New Jersey or Oklahoma or wherever it was that penpal was from. We were friends and it was wonderful to get to know those girls through nothing more than letters.

This week, I got to feel that same excitement again when we got our very first sponsor letter from Jaleska. It was actually a letter from her tutor, Maria, but it still held the same excitement. Jaleska is only four, so I didn’t expect her to write me a letter of her own accord. Maria told us some more about Jaleska’s family (she has two brothers and lives with her parents) and the town she lives in (it has many trees and is very beautiful). She asked us to pray for her brother because he is sick and that just about broke my heart. I hate that I can’t immediately ask “How sick” or “Will he get better” right away.

I think the best part of the letter, though, was the back of the paper…

Jaleska

That just about does it. I totally love this little girl. I think the best part is the sun – You might not be able to see it in this picture, but there are little curly cues coming out of the sun that she erased to make them into straight lines. I don’t know why, but I thought that was adorable. I love that she took the time to draw us a picture of her and her home.

This letter made our child sponsorship worth it. I would do it again in a heartbeat just for a letter like this. I can’t wait to receive many more and I really can’t wait for the Fall when my church takes a trip to Ecuador and I will get to meet Jaleska face-to-face and hug her and tell her that she is special and loved.

That reminds me, if you have any brilliant fundraising ideas – either online or offline – that you would be willing to share with me, please leave them in the comments or e-mail me. I need to start my fundraising for the trip. It’s going to be about $1,700 for everything and I need to get moving! Get your thinking caps on, folks! I’ll need all the help I can get!

 I think my first step is going to be an online auction with all proceeds going toward the trip. If you are a business owner or just a crafty, brilliant person and you want to donate an item or two to the online auction, please contact me so I can get it set up!