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No where to goNote: Reflection by Liz Sorensen Wessel. Each morning on my drive to work I see the tents along the river bank and I wonder, who are these people and what are their stories? It is startling to see a river of blue tarps and makeshift tents that have begun to wind along the embankment stretching out for miles. What is happening? There are so many people living out on the streets. The situation has become increasingly harder to ignore.

This evening, I heard a young man speak; Mohammad Ali. Once homeless himself, this lawyer is a fiercely passionate advocate for the plight of those who are homeless.  It is easy to judge and label those who are nameless but Mohammad cautions that people can not be separated into worthy or unworthy.

People who do not have a roof over their head are criminalized. It is illegal to sleep on the street. We may think people become homeless due to drugs or alcohol.  Yet, the longer a person is on the street the more difficult survival becomes and this can be the reason people turn to drugs or alcohol.  Last year, over 200 homeless people died in our county and the death rate has dramatically increased over the past few years. 

Tonight our community gathered to learn more, seek solutions and to offer a helping hand. We were encouraged to realize that collaborative efforts and joining forces can create the momentum for change. Before dealing with difficult life challenges, people must have their basic human needs met. “Housing First” is a proven program that ends homelessness by quickly providing permanent housing and support services.

A participant spoke with emotion as she shared her heart, “When I lie in my nice comfortable bed at night and I think of all the people who are out in the cold without adequate shelter and I find it is almost more that I can bear. I work in the prison ministry and the people I meet are just like me; they are no different. Yet, it seems that our society has lost its humanity. "

It is up to all of us to help reclaim it. There but for the grace of God go you and me.

Liz Sorensen Wessel

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11 responses to “Days 123-124 No Where to Go”

  1. Terry Chapman Avatar
    Terry Chapman

    Many times, usually during severe blasts of winter, descending on my New England town, I say to my wife, “We are so blessed to be here in our safe shelter; our condo, our home. Our home reflects who we are; simply decorated, very clean, and sacred, to us. Our home is part of who we are!
    But out on the streets: there are so many suffering from homelessness, poverty, inadequate or non-existent healthcare, lack of hope; lack of any supportive person or group. What to do?
    I imagine I could easily step out at an intersection, with a crudely etched sign, saying something like, “Please help if you can. I was a member of society but now am homeless and hungry. I can mow lawns or write you an essay, or shovel snow, but I am unable to find a job. Do you see me standing beside your car? Even a dollar will show me I am not completely forgotten. Thank you for reading this.”

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  2. Lynn Avatar
    Lynn

    We are instructed to love our neighbors as ourselves. Our neighbors are all those who enter our consciousness, those of whom we are aware. As we welcome all within our mental household into our hearts and give them over to God as a part of ourselves, we become the vessel through which God’s blessings begin to do their great work and divine solutions unfold and our greater role is revealed. God bless you and your community of caring hearts.

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  3. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Hi Terry, thanks you so much for your thoughtful comment and compassionate response.

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  4. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Beautifully expressed and so true Lynn, thank you

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  5. Maureen McDermott Avatar
    Maureen McDermott

    Liz, how sad and true is the reality of homelessness, especially in the personal and humane way in which you expressed the experience. I ask myself, ‘how often do I see the ‘homeless’ as my brother or sister or even myself?’. As you concluded, Liz, ‘there goes me or you but for the grace of God’. Thank you Liz for sharing this experience which is becoming far too common in far too many countries.

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  6. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    It is not until we can see the ‘other’, “as my brother or sister or even myself” that true compassion is awakened and experienced. Thank you, Maureen.

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  7. sbeng Avatar
    sbeng

    Liz: it is a sobering situation to see homeless people encamping under the bridge -in the heat and the cold! I have read e.g. in another city in this county portable toilets were set up for their use. This may/may not not be practical due to the terrain. May the Lord bless you and your community of caring people in trying the level best to meet the needs of these people in unfortunate circumstances.

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  8. erie chapman Avatar
    erie chapman

    LIz
    What a fine and important piece you have written. And you have enhanced it by making your art a statement of its own. Thank you for choosing this subject to engage your powerful creative gifts. Your words sit against church walls – the ultimate sanctuaries of the ages. Who are the caregivers for the homeless? Were it each of us than there would be no homelessness. Blessings to you.

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  9. Liz Avatar
    Liz

    Yes, I agree Suan. Funny you should mention the portable toilets that is what Mohammed is advocating for as one of the short term solutions to the issue. The ask is for people to attend the City Council meeting in Santa Ana next week in a show of support.

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  10. ~liz Wessel Avatar

    Thank you for your keen observations of my photo art pairing on this issue, Erie as well as your incredibly insightful comment, “Who are the caregivers for the homeless? Were it each of us than there would be no homelessness.”

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  11. maryjane Avatar

    thank you for this.

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