This week was a very exciting, very
emotional week in the life of the parish I serve.
In late January 2016, we launched a refugee
sponsorship initiative.
This week, that family arrived in Canada.
Now, I would love to say that the
sponsorship journey has been a piece of cake - but I'd be lying. We've had
objectors, we've had tensions, we've had disappointments; we've encountered
racists and religiously biased people, and bigoted folks who don't actually
want to learn the facts about what refugee sponsorship is about.
It's not been easy. But it's the right
thing to do, and by the grace of God and the generosity of community, it
happened.
There are still many challenges ahead, and
we know that we'll fumble. But we'll do the best that we can. We want it to be
right.
As we were preparing for the imminent
arrival, a number of hands began the real work of setting up a new apartment or
a not-yet-met family. And the refrain I heard several times from several people
was "I just want it to be right." We wanted things to be perfect; to
help make this huge transition as smooth as possible for our new friends. We
worried about bedspreads and carpets that don't quite match, about what cookies
to put in the cookie jar and what we should bring to the airport.
We just want it to be right.
I can tell you; when we first met this
family, standing in the busy arrivals lounge: It was right. It was
overwhelmingly right. A little girl hugged a new stuffed bear. A young boy
taught us that "LEGO" is universally understood. A young mother
repeated the only English she knows ("good" and "Thank
you"). A father beamed at his children, knowing that they now live in
safety and hope. The gratitude was tangible despite the exhaustion and reality
of their new situation.
We just wanted it to be right. I think, by
the grace of God, it was. For when we act in love, following the mission of
God's holy scriptures, delighting in the presence of the Christ in our midst:
it is right. Thanks be to God.
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