Not sure why I'm always surprised. Maybe "reminded" is the better word.
But every time I have the opportunity to interact with my extremely "poor" neighbors I come away realizing that what is needed most in our relationships is respect--respect that bumps hard up against the kindness of genuine friendship.
It happened again just yesterday.
The United Way of Metropolitan Dallas showed up with maybe a hundred volunteers to serve a "North Texas Giving Day" dinner. The music blared. Folks were dancing! The event chased hunger away for a few hours, as men, women and little ones filled up on a hot meal at the end of a chilly day. It looked like over 200 passed through the service line.
I decided to walk the line and simply welcome as many individuals as possible. By the time I had greeted 10 guests, it hit me again: people need respect, people need to be seen and acknowledged, people need to be the single focus of attention routinely.
As I shook hands, making my way down the line, smiles lit up. People re-positioned themselves so as not to miss my greeting and handshake. It was all very natural. Just an expression to guests that I was glad they came by and their various expressions of gratitude and a bit of surprise that anyone would care or should be grateful for their presence.
Many asked about our housing programs. [Get ready Bldg. 100--folks will be showing up today to get their names on the priority list!]
But mainly, we all enjoyed a few moments face-to-face with one another.
Respect carried the day.
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Not surprising at all. . .
Everyone likes a good story. You know, a narrative to put alongside data and collective impressions. I'd argue that this story is not all that atypical from what I've witnessed on the streets.
"I
asked him ... 'I don't know if you remember me, but I think I gave you
something that's very precious to me,' and he says, 'Was it a ring? Yeah, I
have it, I kept it for you,'" Darling said.
She
was floored.
Read the entire story here.
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