
Early in my career while working for a publishing house, I met a
true cynic. Not a very good mix with a young idealist like myself,
but surprisingly we became good friends. I’m still not sure
what happened, but over the course of time God healed his wounded
spirit. He initiated a Monday morning prayer and conversation time
before work which developed into an oasis for our hopes and dreams
in the midst of that rigid corporate environment.

Interestingly, the word cynic actually comes from the Greek word
kynikos, meaning "doglike." The first Cynics’
were members of a school of philosophy in ancient Greece who apparently
elevated cynicism to a high calling, dogging people and stomping
out every spark of idealism they encountered. Ever known anyone
like that?
Cynics and skeptics are with us still, and permeate our pragmatic
culture. This spirit is especially harmful to children and youth...
and the spiritually young just beginning to find their way. And
it’s simply devastating to those who carry broken dreams.
Everyone needs space for their spirit to breathe, for their dreams
to take root. Dreams need Incubators.
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