In an episode of Star Trek, the crew members of the Enterprise were thrown back in time, picking up an Air Force pilot from the mid-twentieth century along the way. When it was time to return to their own time, Captain Kirk debated whether to keep the man on board or risk returning him to the past with all he had seen.
Spock checked the history files and deduced the man would make no contributions to the world . . . his life was insignificant . . . nothing he had done—or would ever do—mattered to the way the rest of the world would unfold.
In short, he would not be missed; the world would go on unchanged if he did not return.
How many of us are living just like that man? If Scotty beamed us up right now, would the world be any different without us?
It’s awfully easy to be insignificant. It’s safe. If we never reach out to anyone, then no one talks about us, no one hurts us, no one takes advantage of us. We stay in our little world and tend to our own things. We believe we have little to offer the world, so we don’t try. We’re content to let others be the heroes.
Just this week, I sent an e-mail to a former pastor of mine. Its one-line message was simple. It read “You will never know the impact you have had on my life.”
He did no great thing for me, only little things with great kindness. That is really all we can ask of ourselves. I will not be the one who discovers the cure for cancer, but I know that my writing has eased the pain of chemotherapy for at least one person. To me, that’s just as good.
Matter to someone.
Lift someone’s burden.
Bring joy to the sad.
Comfort another’s grief.
And when you’re gone, let the world say that your life mattered.
“Don’t wait for some magic gift. Share what you are, dare to be vulnerable, and you will find people who count you among their deepest friends.” —Let God Love You