Influence comes with a price tag!
Anne Sullivan was the teacher who transformed the pupil who was once deaf, blind, and mute. When Anne entered the world of Helen Keller, the child was wild! She was uncontrollable; there were fits of rage. Some called her an idiot, while others likened her to an animal. But Helen was not an animal. She was a prisoner waiting to be released—and Anne set her free.
Anne broke through Helen's silence at a water pump. While Anne pumped water over Helen's hand, she used her fingers to spell W-A-T-E-R in Helen's other hand.
Suddenly, Helen Keller’s world came alive! Objects had names. Sensations could be described. Helen finally had a way to communicate from her dark, silent cell.
The incident at the water pump was a defining moment—a moment that marked Helen Keller’s life forever. It was also a defining moment for the “Teacher.” Writing to a friend, Anne said, “My heart is singing for joy this morning! A miracle has happened! The light of understanding has shone upon my little pupil's mind, and behold, all things are changed!”
Anne's imprint on Helen's hand led to Helen's imprint on the world.
The story of Helen Keller is wonderful, but we lose its force if we only see the triumphs of one person. Helen changed because Anne Sullivan sacrificed. Looking back on her efforts, Anne reflected,
I want to be like Anne. I want to bring out the best in others, to guide people out of the gloom, and to be a catalyst of joy. But do I want to pay the price? Am I willing to take those "halting and painful steps"? Paul reminds me that influence comes at a cost.
Paul knew that for every euphoric “defining moment” he had to endure countless hours of "labor pains." It is a lesson we must remember too! So don’t give up praying, or encouraging, or supporting, or coaching, or training, or leading, or parenting, or loving that “Helen Keller” in your life.
Influence comes with a price tag. Pay the cost!
- “My heart is singing for joy this morning!" from Dorthy Herrmann, Helen Keller: A Life.1998. Page 44.
- "People seldom see ..." from Helen Keller, The Story of My Life. 1921. Page 300.