~ Henri Nouwen
I have a
friend who has an incredibly generous heart.
I see it in action time and time again.
Most recently, she hosted a dinner at her home after a men's religious
retreat in which her husband had participated.
She invited family and friends, and you had the sense that anyone who
wanted to come would be welcomed. At the
church, we ran into a dear friend whom we did not know was doing the retreat
and of course my friend invited him to the dinner. Before we ate, we all held hands and prayed,
and there were quite a few teary eyes. Perhaps
some of the tears were joy, but I know that some of the tears reflected
difficult journeys. We were quite a
diverse group -- ranging in age from toddler to 92. Two of the men (one older and one not very
old) were in wheelchairs and two others had degenerative conditions, but there
was a piece of wood put in place to serve as a ramp and side tables were
pressed into service to make it easier for some of the members of the group to
eat. There were caretakers among the
group and mothers worried about their children.
But for a couple of hours on a Sunday late afternoon, my friend's
kindness created an atmosphere in which people talked and laughed, shared their
struggles and felt the important saving grace of human connection.
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