This year our devotions are quite different. More revealing about how we feel about our skills, ourselves, our memories of the Storm. The youth are clearly in charge and what they choose to say and read and ask has been quite memorable.
Other people have shared their own personal journeys, often very spiritual. Tonight the church folks made dinner for us. A woman stood up to tell us that when people in New Orleans see us, they see Jesus, because we are doing Jesus' work and it shines through.
So devotions come in all shapes and sizes, in all places and at all times. It's unexpected and wonderful-- however and whenever.....
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Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Monday, June 16, 2008
Mobile Loaves and Fishes
Our team delivered two big plastic tubs of toys and books to MLF today and we loaded them into the Canteen truck--along with nearly 200 sandwiches we had made at Trinity Episcopal Church (built in the 19th century for new Irish protestant immigrants), chips, oranges, cookies, bottled water, etc. A well-oiled machine, we had all the sandwiches done in/loaded in less than 90 minutes.
Today we set out to provide lunches to other other groups doing constructions work--in the Lower Ninth Ward, Center City and Gentilly. We drove through lots of very, very sad neighborhoods--so many houses still abandoned and still showing the slash marks spray-painted by the Search-and-Recover teams nearly 3 years ago. Some new housing, don't get me wrong, stuff is being done. But at this rate, it will be decades before the city is whole. Yet we have to be reminded that some of the houses were untouched by water and looked like this before the storm.
The last stop was the best. We had extra sandwiches and were able to give them to folks who lived in the neighborhood. Two 85-year old ladies shuffled out in their bedroom slippers. Then more men and women... They had obviously waited until the volunteers were fed and came up to the truck just hoping... We were Blessed so many times that we're certain to make it to heaven now! No one left without a sandwich or two or four. Many of our toys and books have already found a home--two men (a father and an uncle) spent more time choosing toys and took more kid-gifts with them than sandwiches.
It's good work. I'm looking forward to going back tomorrow.
Today we set out to provide lunches to other other groups doing constructions work--in the Lower Ninth Ward, Center City and Gentilly. We drove through lots of very, very sad neighborhoods--so many houses still abandoned and still showing the slash marks spray-painted by the Search-and-Recover teams nearly 3 years ago. Some new housing, don't get me wrong, stuff is being done. But at this rate, it will be decades before the city is whole. Yet we have to be reminded that some of the houses were untouched by water and looked like this before the storm.
The last stop was the best. We had extra sandwiches and were able to give them to folks who lived in the neighborhood. Two 85-year old ladies shuffled out in their bedroom slippers. Then more men and women... They had obviously waited until the volunteers were fed and came up to the truck just hoping... We were Blessed so many times that we're certain to make it to heaven now! No one left without a sandwich or two or four. Many of our toys and books have already found a home--two men (a father and an uncle) spent more time choosing toys and took more kid-gifts with them than sandwiches.
It's good work. I'm looking forward to going back tomorrow.
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