Friday, June 20, 2014
Habits In The 'Hood
I see a change on the horizon in my neighborhood.
The other day, as I was leaving to run errands, I saw two Black women walking down the street in what I initially thought was Muslim attire. As they got closer to my house, I saw they had rosary beads in their hands and were praying as they walked.
Excitedly, I asked, "Are you nuns???" They responded in the affirmative and introduced themselves as Sister Fatima and another Sister whose name I forgot in my enthusiasm. I told them that I, too, was a Black Catholic. Then I went on to ask them what parish they were with and where they lived.
They explained that they had purchased a home just a few blocks away. Then they asked if they might come back another time, perhaps on the weekend, to visit. Naturally, I said, "Of course." I mean, that's the first time I'd ever seen nuns in my neighborhood. They had accents, which I couldn't discern but it was clear they were not American-born.
It made me smile to realize that hope is not lost. Even on us who continue to wait and believe that a "change is gonna come."
Lord knows we can use all the nuns we can get. We have enough drugs, guns, violence and chaos to keep an entire order of sisterhood busy.
Praise the Lord, we are gentrified!
at 9:01 AM