[The following is a post that I wrote for my friend Heather Bowie's blog. She asked other blogger friends to write about Community. Since community has been such a huge part of my journey--and because I just jump into stuff--I said I'd write one! I met Heather when we were living in Cincinnati and she was in the church choir that my wasband was directing. He knew I'd love her and I immediately did. She has an amazing energy, an enthusiastic approach to life--and she was a camp person. We were around when she met her husband in a castle in Ireland and we sang at her wedding. She has a wonderful blog about living with a son with an undiagnosed disability--or super power, as she calls it. Please read and forward her blog-- http://teamaidan.wordpress.com/]
I've been blessed to have some wonderful communities in my life. And the older I get and the more challenges I've faced, the more important those communities have become for me.
The biggest thing
I've learned about communities is that they lay in the tension between
opposites: giving and receiving;
strength and vulnerability; attention and space and work and fun.
My biggest community
is through my Unitarian church. We
actually call ourselves the "Beloved Community." While the words are slightly corny, the
intent behind it is sincere and a focus of our attention. It's not just a community; it's one that we
love, nurture and value. But I also have
communities of good friends (a notable community of moms whose kids went to a
Montessori school together about 8 years ago), work friends, and family
members.
The biggest tension
of opposites is that you need to both give and receive to make community
work. I've always understood the giving
part. I love being a leader in my
church, helping others, teaching classes, leading services, initiating
projects. But I went through a divorce
18 months ago and I had to call on my community for help. It took vulnerability (not my strong
suit) for emotional support (a shoulder
to cry on) and functional tasks (will you help me move AGAIN?) but it was then
that I realized how important it was to me.
And it was important to my friends to give back to me. It sealed the mutual cycle of giving and
receiving. And being both strong and
vulnerable within this gives us the space to be authentic.
I have a busy
life. There have been times in my life
that I've just disappeared from my community for a month or two. But I realize how strong my community is when
I come back. I'm so grateful for the
space that I can take and the welcome I receive when I come back. I actually think it makes the community
stronger. It isn't a needy community--it
has space for people to leave and come back.
But when they come back they reinstate the ties that made them strong in
the first place.
And finally, I think
the best memories come from doing hard work together. I know that the strongest connections have
come from doing impossible things--or meaningful things--together. We created the tightest community the years
some friends and I put together a summer camp program for inner city kids--it
was the impossible, impeccably done.
And even last week, our church community stepped up in a major way when
a beloved member and pillar of the Orlando community died. We hosted a beautiful funeral for over 500
people (when our sanctuary holds about 280), pulling together all the resources
that a congregation can muster. And it
pulled us together in amazing ways because we wanted to show our love for Joe's
wife and family. It made me love these
people even more and strengthened our community in a big way.
So, there are my
thoughts. Community through the tension
of opposites. It is work to create and
maintain relationships. But it is
meaningful work and the rewards are some of the most important that you'll have
in your lives.
So beautifully said. Thank-you for sharing.
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