
I had known May for several years. It seemed that everything that could go wrong in her life had. The death of her daughter, a divorcee, and her own mental health issues worsening made it impossible for May to live on her own. What I recall of this day is May’s excitement in having a visitor. We met only briefly in a common TV/living room when she asked me to come see her own living area. May took my hand as we walked down a long hall. Her bed, a dresser and a few belongings were in an alcove, a small section of a large dorm room. As I looked around at her meager possessions May pointed to the floor.
There at the entry space to her alcove, was a mat that said WELCOME – and she beamed showing her few remaining teeth. She wanted me to know just how open her heart was in welcoming me. I noticed that no one else in the dorm had a mat – just May. This was her prize possession. Hospitality was the special gift she had to give. She gave from the abundance of the little she had. I felt blessed to be received by May.

Sr. Aileen Bankemper, OSB
Dear Sister thank you for this great teaching. Here is the way. You are telling me how we can go forward in this world -- visiting one another with compassion and creating a space of joy. Why didn't I spend my life doing this? God bless OSB.
ReplyDeleteThis is so valuable and so simple. Thanks
ReplyDeleteSimple and heartwarming post. I have a similar rug at home and this sharing reminds me to clean the rug to welcome everyone that enters my house with a open heart.
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