Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Flowering Hope

One home I (Jeff) visited had virtually everything destroyed as is almost always the case. We sat in their courtyard on the two stools that hadn't been burned and surrounded by the roofless crumbling mud brick walls seared black amidst broken glass, broken asbestos roofing sheets and ash and grit and they served us tea. It is hard for them because these people are so hospitable and want so badly to be good hosts to us but they have nothing to offer but maybe some tea in some piyolas that haven't been broken or that have been given by someone.

In this particular house, everything was gone but there was a large potted cactus plant that had two huge white blooms on it on one side of the cactus and the other side was damaged. They said the bud shoot on the damaged side was burned or knocked off during the fire and they put it out in the courtyard and gave it water and the two huge white blooms (4 inches across) came out and gave life and freshness in contrast to the ash and destruction all around them. I told the middle-aged man, his old mother and his young son that this plant represented their lives. The fire knocked off the beauty of their life and burned and damaged it, but beauty can emerge from these ashes. They understood the analogy as they looked at the beautiful blooms in front of them and I think some hope was restored to them. We tell people, 'they can take your house and your stuff and can take lives but don't let them also take your hope and your dignity.' I wonder about them now.

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