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The Power of an Idea – by Chad Lovette ’15 AHA! Exactly when and where the idea came, I am not quite sure. As far as I know it could have been while I zoned out on the flickering yellow lines along the back streets on my bike ride to campus, or as I sat and read under the humming fluorescent lights of Randall Library. The sparks that flash in my head never come when I am ready for them. The light bulb is always tickling the most distant brain tissues, during the most inconvenient of times, but that tickle always manages to give me chills. Whether I manage to truly grasp the ideas that creep into my brain is impossible to know. Every soft touch, every candle that lights inside my head, gives me a foreign feeling of something unknown. A feeling that is scary, but an idea that I know if I don’t reach for, I may never have the chance again. It will be gone forever. And then what? What if the blue light that teases across my vision were to make me weak, and I just allowed it to pass. What if everyone took the easy route and let it slip, and let the magic fade? I cannot help but dwell upon the power of an idea that is too strong, and that simply scares the dreamers out of acting on it – dreamers who let the fear of change, of struggle, of blood, sweat, and tears take over their minds. If there is one thing a true fan of Einstein knows, it is that he never lets an idea slip, because each has its potential for change. Whether it is broad or miniscule doesn’t matter, the power of embracing an idea is enough. Chad Lovette was a singer/songwriter who graduated from UNCW in 2015 with a B.F.A. in creative writing/non-fiction with a minor in Spanish. He loved traveling far and wide, hiking, surfing, camping and living large with his family and friends. He passed away in July following an extended battle with brain cancer. This piece was originally published as part of his senior thesis, “Life by Chance.”
Let the ideas force me into seizure. Let the ideas dwell on my conscience for days, or weeks, or even years. You can never know when the power of an idea can go against modern ideology, turn the planet around, and fix what is broken. My greatest idea is to help the world realize the power behind a simple idea. Let the people know that it could be them who change everything. Everything. The strength of anyone’s idea, be it a child or a professor, a hobo or a priest, could bring sick children to health, or turn war into peace. The power of an idea is as strong now and as infinite as you want it to be. My brain began to bubble, the stars began to gleam, and then, it hit me.