Our story starts in a tent in the woods of Woonsocket.
Here, Normand Cartier lives -- homeless, alcoholic and disconnected from his
family.
Fast forward two years. The story gets better.
Cartier's on a plane. He's flying to Texas, California, Florida and Iowa. He's attending film festivals and speaking to crowds that invariably rise to their feet, fight back tears, and applaud -- not necessarily for what Cartier says, but for what he does: simply show up.
The great thing about spirituality and transformation is its viral nature - natural viral expansion, not like the impersonal electronic kind that Internet 2.0 propagates, but more traditional and community-oriented and personal, with real tears, real hugs and real connection.
I am flying to Rhode Island next week to attend the screening with the expectation that I will get to experience this transformation first-hand and I am convinced that the world will be improved ever so slightly by this gathering. I have a feeling that Woonsocket will never be the same again. I already know that I won't be.
If we all did one thing to try to make this world a better place, it would, by the very attempt, become one. Isn't that the kind of world we want to leave to our children and grandchildren?
-Brian
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