Graffiti

The freeways in the Cities are wild these summer mornings. On my commute today I was trying to make it to the office for an early meeting. As I passed the airport, the VA and came toward the dreaded Hwy. 62 & 35W intersection, traffic stopped. I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel, began some deep breathing and settled in for a long wait. I noticed several cars pass on my right, exiting at Cedar Avenue. I decided to follow. I was already going to be late….I could be late and at least still be moving.

Passing Lake Nokomis I watched runners and walkers crossing over the water that shone brilliant blue in the morning sun. Bicyclists sped by…..wisdom on wheels on mornings like this. The drive became gift as I traveled through neighborhoods I rarely visit, bungalows nestled on tidy lawns, flower boxes overflowing with the fullness of August blossoms. Turning onto East 26th Street I drove by more run down houses, lawns rubbed free of grass, debris littered the sidewalks. A different look at our city.

And then, there is was. An abandoned church. Boarded up rounded, cathedral windows, pale blue paint on the front door, chipped cement steps.  And the words someone had painted on that door: "I hope you live the longest life."  This message scrawled across the lonely, bedraggled door, words of blessing I would have missed had I decided to snake along the freeway.

I hope you live the longest life…….I wonder who painted those words? Who felt compelled to offer such a hopeful blessing along a street that lacks care,one that seems surrounded by trouble and despair? This graffiti artist, paint can in hand, chose to anonymously offer kindness and hope in spite of everything around them. Unlike other graffiti we see along walls or on signs, these words sent a beam of light shining into the street, into the hearts of all who would see.

The prophet Jeremiah, speaking on God’s behalf, to a people who walked in exile so long ago wrote:
For surely I know the plans I have for you, plans for your welfare and not for harm, to give you a future with
hope.
Somewhere in the city another prophet walks, offering blessing and hope….."I hope you live the longest life."