While I value my
degrees, some of my important lessons have been outside the university classroom. Around 1994, I began to discover the plight of the refugees. First
it was the Lost Boys from the Sudan. Then, it was the Kurds from Northern Iraq.
The lessons were not a part of a
textbook, but rather as a member of a Belmont Church in Nashville, Tennessee.
Belmont began to serve refugee families. Our church provided clothing, housing assistance, medical care, food, and developed friendships. Parents would enroll their children in
the school system where I taught. It was
there I began to have a heart for refugees.
Next week, I will return to the front of a classroom. Most of the students will be
refugees. Some students may be from
Iraq, Syria, Democratic Republic of Congo, or Bhutan. I find it fascinating that from world wide conflict will impact communities around the states. It is because of this and more, I continue to be a student of
politics. It impacts our daily lives.
There are not
enough laws to make people love and care about others. Love and compassion are rarely found in
political systems. Those qualities are always found in God and sometimes in God’s people.
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