Wednesday, December 29, 2010

taste of hunger

for the last several months, i've been spending at least once a week at one of the Salvation Army residences in Houston. it has been one of the most beautiful experiences of my life to have spent time with the women and children who live there. their laughter, hugs, tears and stories have changed me. in knowing them, i know Jesus...and in knowing Jesus, i know them.

there is something about hope that is so attractive to me. it awakens something deep inside that threatens the darkness of my soul, the darkness of the world. it beckons me to sit and breathe it in like salty sea air. being with the families at Salvation Army does that...it restores my broken hope. even as so many women leave unannounced, taking their children back into the wilds of the city, somehow there is hope. i think because it's so evident that the Holy Spirit is invigorating the walls of that place.

but it is these kids who make up a greater population in Houston; hungry children. i read this article today that was astounding. it's long, but worth the read. it's a great picture into what hunger looks like in my city...it's things like this that keep me here. keep me tied to this place and to these issues, these people. there are hungry people all over the world, hungrier than these children certainly. but God has placed me here. now. and i mustn't sit idle by and watch these kids steal to eat. so here's the article:


and here's a brilliant organization that CSM partners with to actually put healthy food in these kids' bellies. http://www.kidsmealshouston.org/
some of my dear friends work for Kids Meals. in my heart, they're a little like freedom fighters. they sacrifice for the good of this population...they put into action God's call for us to feed people who are hungry. from James chapter 2, "14 What good is it, my brothers and sisters, if someone claims to have faith but has no deeds? Can such faith save them? 15 Suppose a brother or a sister is without clothes and daily food. 16 If one of you says to them, “Go in peace; keep warm and well fed,” but does nothing about their physical needs, what good is it? 17 In the same way, faith by itself, if it is not accompanied by action, is dead."

let's be doers of the word. and change the face of hunger in our homes, our neighborhoods and our cities.

peace be with you as the hope of a new year dawns.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Dance of the Pigeons

sometimes i write silly poems....this one happened one day last year when i was watching these humongous pigeons strutting for each other....


Strut your stuff you meaty wonder

I’ll dance away from you

I see you’re trying to take your plunder

But you haven’t got a clue

Life is full of twists and turns

Make me certain you’ll follow

You’re afraid that you’ll get burned?

Well I can barely swallow…

I’ve been down this path before

Broken, wounded and low

So it’s scary, even more

Please, stop strutting, take it slow.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Pass the Peace

12/15/10

One of my most dear friends lost her unborn child today. My heart aches for her and her husband, for their raw and broken hearts. I'm reminded again of our profound need for a Savior who will bring redemption. I'm reminded that the earth is not yet whole while there is suffering. And yet there is hope...in the midst of this painful, broken world there is hope. If nothing else, we hope in the unceasing steadfast love of the Lord.

'No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man can ever pluck me from His hand' says the hymn.

He holds us, tenderly caring for us when all around crumbles. I don't understand how or why there is such brokenness in our lives here. Why death and divorce happen. But I do understand that the Prince of Peace is coming to heal it all, to set it right. As we live and breathe he is redeeming us. Take heart, do not lose hope - He has overcome sin and death and will make all things new. Let us bury our faces in the dust, there may yet be hope.