Monday Monday

Mondays are a busy day around here.

After the usual morning cat dance, I get up to prepare some sort of soup or meal that Craig takes downtown to feed the hungry souls that gather at Finley Park for OSS.

Last Christmas, Craig presented me with a gift certificate for some watercolor classes to rekindle my painting that I have not done since the late 70’s (I know, but I’m serious).  The classes proved to be a refreshing drink to my creative soul, and for the meantime I have continued to take them.  However, the class time starts before I could get back from downtown, so that is one draw back.

While I miss seeing the folks downtown, I am still able to continue to prepare the food, and so we are able to serve and be part of this blessing together.

There are over 200 people coming to the park now, which has greatly increased from when we originally started.  Craig says there has been an increase in the women that are coming through the line.

Since OSS has started, some of the friends we’ve meet have been blessed by homes,  jobs, marriages, and children.  Dawn & Ernie are employed and have housing.  Chuck is in permanent housing.  Levi is married and has a child.  (Chuck, and Levi will often come to the park to visit or assist, a sort of pay-it-forward).

Yes, there has been some that have been imprisoned or returned to prison.  Some have disappeared.  We have known some that have been attacked, and at least one that has died.

Today was an especially rainy day.  Everyone was pretty wet today.  The rain doesn’t care if you have a roof over your head or something to eat.  People can care though.

Regardless of rain or shine (& even the occasional southern snow) every Monday this is our routine right now.

And we are blessed for it.

Monday Monday don’t go away.

OSS Finlay Rhapsodies

Yesterday we were treated to some musical entertainment!

We were finishing serving the last of the food and cleaning up when the the acapello strains of Amazing Grace could be heard.  What a treat!

We told the guys they sounded great.  One said, when God blesses you with a gift, you need to use it!  Amen to that!

I asked if they had a name for their group yet.

They came up with one on the spot:

Finlay Rhapsodies

So I’d like to introduce to you: Willie, James & Willie, the Finlay Rhapsodies!

Finlay Rhapsodies – Willie, James & Willie

We were blessed to hear them at their opening performance!  Craig, thinking quickly, caught some of the final chords on his phone.  (I’m was hoping that I could attach the file for you to enjoy here, but sorry, right now I’m not purchasing the space upgrade to do that.)

I heard them saying “you never know who you bless with your music” and then discussing what they might sing later.

I’m certainly anxious to hear what they will sing next.  🙂

OSS Kitchen Pondering

Well the beans are soaking here for tomorrow’s New Orleans style red beans and rice to take down to the Park, and I know that Keith and Rebecca have either finished their grocery shopping or getting what they need for  spaghetti , plus Carolyn’s probably has her cornbread finished already.  There are others that help with food, paper products, monetary donations, clothing, hygiene supplies, and their help is greatly appreciated!  However, my mind is in tomorrow’s “kitchen duty” right now so please don’t be offended if your name(s) weren’t mentioned!

Lately, we have been serving @ 150 people at the Park.  I know that because I tried to take some sort of count last week to verify what we thought we have been serving.

That was interesting…….Count while trying to talk to people.

I came up with a system.   That is if you want to call it a system…….well, at least I am.   I’d mentally count off 10 people, visually try to take a “snap shot” of that person, and take an empty cup and put it in a pile.  Then when that person came up to the drink station, I’d start over again. (It worked for the most part.) 🙂  So, allowing for the occasional person that wandered in and out, and also allowing for the times that I would talk and forget to count, it put us around 145-150.

Originally we thought that when the Transitions facility opened that we would see less traffic.  So far that has not been the case.  The other thing we noticed that while we do see some familiar faces that occasionally stop by and visit, for the most part we are serving a completely different group of people.  Some have been homeless for a while, we just haven’t seen them before, and some are recently homeless.  They are just beginning to slowly talk to us.

I can give you some update on a few I’ve mentioned in the past.  Chuck has had some recent tests done on a tumor on his knee that he is awaiting results on.  He’s moved into the next stage of Transitions housing and seems to be doing well there.  Sophie & Trey stop by once in a while to say hello they tell us that they want to make sure that if they are okay for that day food-wise, they let someone else that might be hungry get their share.  John pretty much does the same thing.

I’m not exactly sure how many of the guys are staying up at Transitions and still stop down and visit us on Mondays.  We enjoy seeing them, it gives us a chance to catch up on each others lives. They still need our help as far as we’re concerned.  The lunch they get at Transitions is a light lunch if they eat there, and they enjoy the home-cooked food we serve.  Personally, we think it’s the company!  🙂

I was surprised to hear one of the guys say that some of the area churches were actually telling  them that they couldn’t eat at their “soup kitchens” if they were staying at Transitions because they weren’t considered “homeless” anymore.   I thought that was really a sad statement.  The whole point of the facility was to give the homeless a place to get on their feet and to assist them as a community along with the support of the community.

I don’t find that being Biblical.  Just saying.

Maybe that’s why it seems to be taking a little longer to build up trust.  I don’t know.

Then I’m reminded I don’t need to know the “why’s” and the “what not’s”.

I just need to do what I can.

Show His love.

So, soak on beans……

Say hello to Zion!

There has been a new friend I’ve been seeing when we go to the Park.

Someone new that is homeless.

I’d like you to meet her.

Fortunately, she has been able to make a good friend quickly and they seem to be looking after each other.

Zion

Three weeks ago Brenda was telling me how they met.  It seems that someone “dumped” Zion out of a car to get rid of her and Brenda saw Zion was out in the street.  From the beginning, Zion trusted Brenda and she came to her.  Brenda waited to see if anyone came back for her, but nobody did.  She named her Zion after the Zion church in the area.


When I first met Zion you could tell that people had mistreated her because she was very fearful.  I’m happy to say that over the last two weeks, I can see such a big difference in her!  Brenda has taken her to get her shots and all the necessities.  I know that Brenda has used money she had been saving to get back home for this.  Her growing love of Zion, and the bond they have formed is very evident.

Brenda told me that Zion came at a point “right when she needed her”.

I also think Brenda was there right when Zion needed her.

Their bond has been strong right from the beginning.  I asked Brenda that first occasion I met Zion if I could take a picture of both of them.  She agreed.

Brenda and Zion

There is always someway to connect with people….if we just listen…if we just see….
Lord, continue to keep my eyes and ears open please!

Stepping Out and On

Keith, Bella and Rebecca

Tomorrow begins a new chapter with Operation Soup and Smokes.  Rebecca and Keith will begin their journey on to Oklahoma, (you can follow their story on Rebecca’s blog), and so the day will definitely seem different without them.

Two weeks ago, Chuck presented Rebecca a card with the signatures from most of the people that we have been serving.  I was able to grab a quick picture.  Rebecca is in the background receiving the card.

We have been meeting as a group to discuss how we will continue on, and are excited how God has provided new people in the group.  We also look forward to seeing how Rebecca and Keith will start OSS in Oklahoma.

Another twist in the Operation is Marlo will be moving sometime in the future, yet we are also excited for her because she is looking to start a OSS where they move.

Marlo

So potentially, Operation Soup and Smokes is looking at being in three different States within the next few months!  That is so awesome and exciting to think about!  Please continue to keep us in your prayers.

I will be filling you in on some more stories and pictures as we go along, hopefully more frequently!

A quick side note, we served some soup out of the car on our way downtown two weeks ago….so in essence we are “mobile”!

Rebecca and Keith we will miss you tomorrow, safe journeys!  Love you guys!

Answering the Questions…

Some of the things I wondered about before we started going to the park to help with Operation Soup and Smokes was, what exactly were they doing, what role would I be expected to play, what could I possibly do, what would I say, what if someone asked me something that I didn’t know, was I expected to walk up to complete strangers and preach, would I be uncomfortable, would I be gulp, safe?

I don’t know why I thought of some of those questions.  Maybe it was because of preconceived notions.  Maybe it was because I still had lingering long-drilled religious-ease (is that a word?) talk swirling around in my head that to witness you had to witness.

Sometimes I just need to be reminded.  One of the scriptures that the Lord impressed again upon my heart was Acts 1:8.  Here is Acts 1:1-10.  I’ve included the whole passage so you can see the whole context.  Plus, it also is a source of comfort for me to know that those that actually walked with Jesus didn’t really get it sometimes.  They needed to be reminded.  We are really not so different today.

Acts 1: 1 In my former book, Theophilus, I wrote about all that Jesus began to do and to teach 2 until the day he was taken up to heaven, after giving instructions through the Holy Spirit to the apostles he had chosen. 3 After his suffering, he presented himself to them and gave many convincing proofs that he was alive. He appeared to them over a period of forty days and spoke about the kingdom of God. 4 On one occasion, while he was eating with them, he gave them this command: “Do not leave Jerusalem, but wait for the gift my Father promised, which you have heard me speak about. 5 For John baptized with[a] water, but in a few days you will be baptized with[b]the Holy Spirit.”

6 Then they gathered around him and asked him, “Lord, are you at this time going to restore the kingdom to Israel?”

7 He said to them: “It is not for you to know the times or dates the Father has set by his own authority. 8 But you will receive power when the Holy Spirit comes on you; and you will be my witnesses in Jerusalem, and in all Judea and Samaria, and to the ends of the earth.”

9 After he said this, he was taken up before their very eyes, and a cloud hid him from their sight.

10 They were looking intently up into the sky as he was going, when suddenly two men dressed in white stood beside them. 11 “Men of Galilee,” they said, “why do you stand here looking into the sky? This same Jesus, who has been taken from you into heaven, will come back in the same way you have seen him go into heaven.”

The Bible is clear on what it means to be a witness.  It doesn’t say “to witness” it says “be a witness”.  It is also clear how the Holy Spirit will do that.  We are not left on our own abilities or strengths or knowledge.  Whew!  That’s a relief.  That takes a huge weight off doesn’t it?

Looking back, I also don’t know why I would have thought about being uncomfortable considering the people that were going.  I mean they don’t make me uncomfortable.  I enjoy their company, I look at the examples of how they are living.  Maybe my uncomfortableness was actually self-examination.

Whatever, my initial hesitations were, it finally just came down to “why not?”  There was a need, I could cook or bake something.  Maybe there wasn’t the money available to provide as much as we could have before, but we could provide what we had.  If not cooking or baking, I can serve the food, I can smile, I can talk.

Now as far as what if I was asked something I didn’t know?  Well, it isn’t exactly any secret that I can talk.  (There is a reason I had “talks to much” on my report cards growing up).  I decided that I would have to just have faith that God would provide the words that I needed or the ears to hear or eyes to see what I needed to prompt a discussion.  So far that has worked.  There definitely isn’t any method other than that.  Every week my discussions are completely random with people.  (Thinking about that, my brain works pretty randomly at times, so this is a good thing.)

So when we are asked what do we do?  This is pretty much it…we are ourselves, loving people, led by the Holy Spirit to be a witness the way He directs.