At church yesterday, the pastor spoke briefly of the name Barnabas which, he pointed out, means "Son of Encouragement." Last night, on ABC's Extreme Makeover: Home Edition, the gang fixed up the home of this family that runs Camp Barnabas for children with disabilities. The family had, for the past decade, given their all for the hundreds of children who pass through the camp each year. A remarkable story really, and remarkable people. They went without making repairs to their home in order to accomodate even more children at the camp. One imagines that they could have been well off materially had they put themselves first, but they didn't. Inspiring.
After spending two hours with this family and the crew that was trying (and suceeding, I'd say) to give them a great home to live in, Desparate Housewives came on and I simply did not have the stomach for it. The contrast was too stark, the gulf between the petty (NOT pretty, petty) housewives and the selfless and profound family running Camp Barnabas was simply too great for me to cross over.
Don't get me wrong. Desperate Housewives is a well written show with a good cast hard at work. It's just...