Living a life of financial privilege is just that: A life of privilege. Those in positions of such grace, where they are cushioned from some of the greatest pains of life are faced with a great challenge and a great gift.
The gift, is a life protected from heart wrenching tragedies that so many face each day on a daily basis due directly and indirectly to lack of money.
I was told recently, by a young man from North Philadelphia, speaking on the loss of friends and family about violent deaths: “we don’t cry no more” “the funerals are just part of growing up”.
I’ve had, the honor, the privilege of sitting with mothers in Haiti as they held their children, who had swollen bellies from malnutrition.
I say this is an honor, a privilege because this is the great challenge of those in positions of financial wealth. Entering the lives, being in unity, in oneness with those who have lives and experiences they cannot easily understand.
Pain is the single greatest source for the potential of unity among humanity. It is often those in places of wealth who feel isolated when tragedy hits. No one around them understands or wants to understand. They have no foundation to be with those who are hurting.
But pain and loss does not stop at the boundary line between North Philadelphia and the Mainline.
For those who have never missed a meal due to lack of money, for those who have never lost a loved one because they could not afford to move into a safer community, it is much harder to be humbled and recognize the fragility of life, and thus to appreciate it.
It is a great challenge to live a life of privilege. Money will not forever safeguard you from the stormy waves of life but it can leave you dangerously alone when the waves come.
I choose to meet people in their pain, not because I want to be part of an exclusive club that has experienced unfathomable pains, but rather I desire to plant the seeds for peace and unity which grows into a beautiful and deep rooted tree of life which all can receive from when we choose to go through the pain with others. I enter the pain not to stay in it, but to allow an unshakable recognition of equality and oneness to blossom forth. With this comes a profound joy for life tempered with humility and a cherished understanding for life, all and every life.
Pain can isolate, but when we all recognize our own fragility our own humanity, and that all our barriers to one another are merely facades. Oneness can be attained. From the ashes rises the phoenix.



