Faith With an Unexpected Habit

There’s a small group of Parkview residents who are smokers. They respectively enjoy their habit in their own subcommunity on the outside fringes of the apartment campus, about ten feet from where I park my car.

So, I see them frequently; but I do not speak to them. Except for “Hello” or “good morning” there has been a silent, invisible wall between us.

Until a Sunday morning message, given at Resurrection Lutheran Church on August 24. It was based on the text from Luke 13 in which Jesus heals a woman stooped for 18 years. The pastor dramatically and effectively expounded the text (which can be seen at rlcpdx.net).

For weeks I had seen a terribly stooped woman among the smokers. I thought of her continually during the sermon, musing how badly she needed to hear it and see it. So, a few days later, when she was alone in the smokers’ corner, I approached and told her about the sermon. I gave her a note that I had written during the sermon about it; and I encouraged her to watch it on the livestream.

The next day she told me that my note to her had come at an exceptionally low moment in her life. And then she handed me a poem that she had written nine years ago. I share it with you now.

Kathleen Tucker April 29, 2016

Linda Highman

6 Responses

  1. God is working. how awesome to listen to him and be a friend and neighbor as he commands us not to judge but love one another. Praises. when you talk to her next, tell her how touched and blessed by her poem.

  2. How beautiful it is when the Holy Spirit prompts us to apply what we’ve heard, to share Christ’s love and hope with specific divine appointments, to be His caring ambassadors in healing the wounded hearts of bent people – nine years of “waiting on the Lord,” of listening and pondering and then feeling found by you and being reconnect to her Lord.