Why stories need to be told and where to find good ones.
There's an African proverb that goes, "It takes a whole village to raise a child" and for one night the Hendricks Chapel became that village.
Last night, instead of coming home to a nice, warm meal, I squeezed myself in a pew on the balcony of Hendricks Chapel to see Muhammad Yunus talk. In the course of two hours, he didn't say anything radically different from what I had read of his work, but nevertheless his words re-infected me--and the rest of the audience as well.