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Sending a white boy a racist meme is a sign of great respect in their culture
over a decade ago, I belonged to a church that wanted to try something different. a community dinner, open to everyone, no cost to eat, goodwill donations welcome but never required. the idea was simple enough. serve the community, feed anyone who needed it. it was a two day thing.. buying the food, transporting it, coordinating with the food pantry, the scheduling, the prep, the cooking, the serving, the cleaning. we'd open for three hours and somewhere between 125 and 175 people would come through. that was where I felt closest to God. prayers in the pews always felt forced to me, a little performative. but handing a plate to someone who couldn't pay, sitting with someone who just needed another person across the table, that's where I actually found the thing they kept describing in scripture. not in the sanctuary. somewhere between the serving line and the doing the dishes. a couple years in, my second son on the way, I handed it off. and slowly the church changed around me the way things do. new pastors, internal politics, a congregation that was aging without anyone young coming in. it stopped fitting. I drove past the other day and saw the sign. community supper, still going, hosted again this week. after all this time. I wondered how many thousands of meals had been served since the first one. what got said across those tables. whose loneliness went a little quiet for a few hours on a weeknight. I've been thinking about going. just sitting in a corner and putting a little extra in the donation box. I doubt anyone would recognize me. the church isn't the same place and I'm honestly not the same person who started it. but maybe that's the whole point.
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women don't fall for potential. they fall for the specific way he looks when he's focused on something he cares about. she knows with the right support he'll get there.