Friday, June 17, 2011

The Word.

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning.  Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of men. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness has not understood it.  John 1:1-5, NIV
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An amazing Discover group from Abiding Hope Lutheran church in Littleton, Colorado joined DOOR Hollywood this week.  One of the main themes was paying attention to the words we use to describe ourselves, to describe others.  It got me thinking about words, and I started pondering the many words and phrases I heard, or read, throughout the week.  Our prayers are with you as you return, Abiding Hope.  Come back someday soon:
….Uuh. “Those” people.  Albert.  Compassion into action.  Dehumanize.  Two hours on the street.  That quick.  Snap.  Identity.  Theft.  La Casa.  What do I deserve?  Arroz con Leche.  Jesus.  Yes Man.  MEND.  Losing our house.  Engine death.  Toni.  Sleep on sidewalk.  See.  7,500 hours of work.  Unified.  More life and soul.  The wrong idea.  Monkey on the ground.  In a van.  73. Broken spirit.  Too spicy Mommy. Security footage.  Organized!  Tapatio.  But.  I.  Love.  You.  A little paranoid.  Downsizing.  Happy Birthday!  The one we were waiting for.  Mobile shower.  GettLove.  College degree.  One eye open.  Greater things.  The face.  Everyone kind of pushes past one another.  Us.  Gwen.  Looked at us weird.  Pluto.  Rode the bus all night long.  Bless. Hairnets? Boxes.  Boxes, boxes, boxes.  Ryan Reynolds.  Really big.  Of God.  Entitlement.  Surprises happen.  Sticky hands.  Angel Food.  Y’all.  How to react.  PATH.  A little crazy.  Carolyna.   Our new friends.  Hand the keys over.  The planet that shall not be named.  Them.  Rejection was very difficult.  Gated homes in gated neighborhoods.  Waits for six clicks.  In the city.  Multitudinous.  Door of Hope.  Freeze!  Swoon.  Pollo Tostadas.  Gentrification.  He’s gonna take my shoes.  Green Lantern.   Broken arm.  Brought it upon yourself?  99.9% similar DNA.  See myself in you.  Bankrupt.  Compound.  Broken back.  Kickline.  If I falter, if I fade.  Now, God is something I can’t stop thinking about. 


Someone I can't stop thinking about.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

What to say... Well it was a journey that will never be explained with one word. This past week was something were i never saw god so much in so many homeless folks and even ourselves. The things we did this week was incredible. The feeling when you help someone or give them a smile on the streets of HOLLYWOOD is amazing. I hope to tell all the people back in CO what the wonderful and eyeopening stories these people on the streets left for us. I cant believe what one small thing might help a person just in a few seconds or a few words.This was something i will never forget. But hope to continue my message to others! :)

Anonymous said...

Thank you Matt for sharing this with us! Dad
the words... some we understood! ,.... and were meaningful...The WORD !!... mom