
The most disturbing part of the evening for me was seeing a group of homeless teenagers. They know the Emmaus folks and approach us. They live on the streets. They looked exhausted. I was impressed with how they attempted to take care of each other. I was saddened by how hard their lives are.
I am loving the diversity here. I hear African languages, Chinese, Vietnamese and Thai, and I hear Jamaican accents. The people here dress in so many varied styles. I have been to three different churches, a Lebanese restaurant, one from Ghana and I was in "Little Vietnam".
Last night I went to a lecture by the Prior of the Holy Cross Abbey. It was at the University of Chicago so it felt like I was in Oxford. The Prior, Father Paul Funk spoke on “Evagrius of Pontus: From Cosmopolite to Desert Monk.” The talk was great, the food, Thai, was equally good. I guess you could say I was being feed spiritually and physically!
I met this couple that offers free retreats for poor folks. The guy has walked all over the nation. He had a degree in engineering. He joined the Navy and then struggled with being part of the military and being a follower of Jesus. So he left, he went AWOL. He visited abbeys in England and then turned himself into the Navy and received a less than honorable discharge. He then began seven years of walking and talking about Jesus. He reminds me so much of Francis.
Well, that is my update for day two. I worked with the guys, spent time with my community members and got to know the neighborhood. It is a good beginning.
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