This weekend Suchitoto hosted a Jazz festival. Watching Sister Peggy walk through the plaza
was like watching politician walk through a crowd of supporters. She really knows individuals, their personal
stories, and family history.
Over coffee, she and I discussed the beauty in knowing the
deep, complicated, stories of each individual in the community. When sharing in those stories, there is a genuine
sense in knowing, supporting, and accompanying people. In that way, this place is a true community. It is not only Peggy who knows individual
stories but people throughout the town share in these stories as well.
She offered the question, why is it so easy for us to assume
others have a “uni..versal” or “the same…story.” It is easy for me to ignore or hide difficult
pieces of individual stories. Difficult
parts of our lives are often thrown in a pillowcase for us to deal with when we
are alone. Sometimes people share burdens
and I choose to move to the positive or to a solution before acknowledging the
hurt. It is more comfortable to move on
quickly. People here share in each
others pain, accompany each other, but also move on with a positive “can-do”
spirit.
This place feels like a true community. Individuals share their unique stories and members are
blessed with a genuine sense in knowing, supporting, and accompanying each
other.
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