‘It’s hard to feel we belong’
A poem by Rev Helen Richmond
It’s hard to feel we belong; we’ve been uprooted and replanted in foreign soil.
Our roots are shallow and sometimes it feels like a
strong and gusty wind will blow us away.
In a borrowed language it is hard to share the pain and hope or whisper our fears and prayers.
It’s hard to find our way It’s hard to feel
we can have a say in the way things are done around here.
We learn your language. You don’t know ours.
If you take the trouble to sit with us, long enough, we will open our hearts to you,
then we may belong to you and this church that has accepted us, but not yet opened its heart to us.
Response: God, may your church have ears to listen and hearts to feel, that together we might find ways to cross the divide that lies between us, that bridges of justice, understanding and love can be built.
‘Developing a Multicultural mindset for the LCANZ’, Lutheran Theological Journal, August 2021, p72.