When I was a little girl, Dad was amazing! He knew everything and he could fix anything. When my toys broke, I didn’t break into tears like other kids. I just took it to Dad and he would fix it. Even if it meant putting a flame to the plastic and melting the parts together again. It may have only lasted for a day, but in my mind Dad fixed it for a day. Dad’s motto was: “If man has made it, then man can fix it.” Simple.
Dad was not pleased at all when I told him that I intended to go and study Social Work. He looked at me and all he said was: “My child, Man has not made it…”
I was 17. Need I say more? … After completing my studies, I started working as a Social Worker at a psychiatric hospital, in forensics. I quickly learned that man may not have made man but, boy, could we break it!!! After 10 years I walked away from Social Work, burned out and convinced that only God can help me and mankind.