There's something you could do today that would make someone's life a little easier.
You've already thought of it.
But you're waiting for the version that counts.
The cheque big enough to dent the problem.
The whole year of Saturdays and not just this one.
The cause that's already well run before you arrive.
So nothing happens.
And the waiting feels principled.
The good available today is small enough to fit in an afternoon.
Nobody would hear about it.
You're not waiting to make a difference.
You're waiting to make one worth mentioning.
Do what you can, now.
However small.