Lately, I have been reflecting on what God is doing in my
heart and life and in the hearts and lives of my partners in ministry. You see,
this is not what I had planned.
My plan was to provide meals, warm clothes and other
necessities to a group of people that are living in tents within our city. My
plan was to be a friend, to stand with them and to show them that they are not
alone or forgotten. My plan was to remind them daily of how very much God loves
them. Honestly, I was hoping that I would do these things and their lives would
be transformed by God's love and grace.
God's plan, though, was so much better! Instead of changing
their lives, God changed mine. I don't want to be the friend who drives across
town, visits for a little while and then drives back to my neighborhood. I want
our neighborhoods to be the same. I want us to borrow sugar from each other,
help each other bring in groceries, borrow tools and get together late at night
to watch scary movies. I want to be able to walk next door with cold medicine
or Kleenex or the tweezers to remove a splinter. I want to do these things
because I know that they would do them for me. They have told me so.
In the last week, these things have happened:
I sat around a campfire and exchanged travel stories with
these friends. The places they have been! The stories they have! When I told
them where I am taking teens from our church to do mission work, they had a
list of things that I have to be sure and do and see with the teens when I get
there.
One of the guys, who doesn't believe in all this "God
stuff" said, "Bless you" to me this week.
One of the gals that we are friends with got a job this
week. She couldn't wait to tell us all about it. They have a plan to get an
apartment and they can't wait to have us over!
And now, I look forward to Thanksgiving and full bellies and
stories and laughter and pictures and memories. Mostly, I look forward to the
day that I believe is coming. The day of our first neighborhood "block
party" and all of you will be invited.
Holy One, You created us and You know each of us by name.
You care about everything in our lives.
There is no place that we can go where you are not.
We belong to You.
Rescue Your children who live in tents, hidden in trees.
Provide for them warmth, shelter and full bellies.
Hold these precious people in your arms so that they will
know that they are not alone. Give us the courage to stand with them and to
give of our selves and our resources so that Your love and Your grace will be
revealed through us.
Grow and strengthen our friendships so that as we live
together, we will see Your image reflected in one another's eyes.
In Your Holy Name we pray, Amen.