04/18/2023
Saturday I took a team from Woodstock into one of the parks in Atlanta. They wanted to experience a different life from what they live. 3 of the children from the street ran over to talk to me, because they know me from working at Safehouse.
Monday morning, I went into a very wealthy Christian school to speak to 2 groups of 6th graders about homelessness, poverty and the work we do in Atlanta. These kids come from, what we would call "very good" backgrounds.
3 girls stayed after class to talk to me.
I have been thinking this morning... 3 little African American girls in the park. 3 blonde, blue eyed, white girls in a wealthy private school and they are connected by me. Born into different social groups. I thought this morning, none chose to be born into the life they live.
We've put up barriers and have said one group is better than the other and labeled the others as poor and without much hope for a good future.
What if these 6 girls worlds collided and they threw away all labels placed in them? What if we stripped the title "rich suburban kids" and "poor intercity kids" from them and we treated everyone the same?
Over 4 years ago I stepped out of my suburban life and collided, head on with a whole different culture and it wrecked every thing I ever knew about my faith.
Once Christ opened the door, he has forever changed this blonde headed blue eyed girl view on people who live in a different social economic class than me.
This moment in ministry he is calling me learn and teach what it means to love without boundaries.
I've put walls up towards the church these past 4 years and haven't loved Christ's church. Loving the poor comes easy to me. Loving a dope dealer comes easy to me. But the American church has been very difficult for me. He has told me over and over again that He loves us all and wants no one to perish. So I'm having a lot of growing pains right now. Change is never easy, but worth it if I follow Jesus' leading.
It's more scary for me to walk into a suburban church than under a bridge at night in Atlanta. So pray for me as I continue to seek the Lord's plan.
I'm always asked "aren't you scared? " I wasn't, until now that I have to go into the church. 🤪