
Nichole came in the shop last week to pick out some art for the new house. As she perused the prints, many of which were Arkansas scenes, she was naming the locations. She was recalling briefly times past when she had been camping at such-and-such with so-and-so. She was remembering happy days. That made me smile with and for her, well and for me too because I was getting to witness it. What I loved most about her was the sense of hope she exuded. Here was a woman looking toward her future full-on when by all rights she could easily have been chained to her past. That's impressive. She found her print, mat and frame, and as Owner was getting all that together, Nichole and I began to visit. We talked about the work of building the house, how she had done more things than she could have ever imagined. She never saw herself hanging drywall or laying tile, but the pride and gratefulness in her speech and on her face made me think, "this is good. really, really good".
Having met Nichole, hearing her story, learning of her determination to move forward made me just plain feel good deep in my bones. I was proud of the community where I live. I was heartened to know that we can make a difference; we DO make a difference for good and justice in this world, and what a difference it can be. I was super happy that she found a piece of art that made her happy, and that would help make her new house become her new home.
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