I love my job so much! You are
all probably tired of hearing me say that I have the best job in the world, but
it is true. Even when we are crazy busy and ramped up for the holidays; when my
stress level is on maximum overdrive—I love this job. Today God reached down to
show me, once again, what Hope House means to people, and how little it takes
to change someone’s life.
In the midst of the Christmas
carols playing, the tree in the corner and the bustle of the end of the week,
God showed us the way.
There once was a girl……..who
drove us all crazy with her quirky, and often demanding, personality. She had
decided over the last weeks to focus her passive aggression on me—to the point
of driving me nuts! Which I kind of think is what she was trying for? Every visit
(and there were many!) turned into a tug of war over what she could and couldn’t
do/get. She pushed, I stood firm, she pushed again, I got irritated and she
won. What was consistent in her requests was the need for a phone. Homeless,
not welcome in many places and often alone, she wanted a phone more than anything.
Last time she was in, I tried
being overly solicitous and helpful and she left in a good mood with a minimum
of trouble. Today, I was on intake duty when she appeared. As she sat there
looking despondent and wondering how she could get a phone, the Holy Spirit said
to me “give her a phone”. Knowing that our Assumption Financial Assistance
people had given out almost no money today, I approached them with the idea of
calling Fred Meyers and seeing how much it would cost.
Long story short, it was
reasonable and Fred’s takes our vouchers, so we broke our rule about no phone
help and wrote out a voucher for a phone from Freds. You could hear her crying
all through the building. She was so touched and so happy and promised to call
her mom as soon as she had the phone in hand.
We’re hoping a call to mom will
lead her home……in more ways than one!