I love angels….not the cute little cherub type guys with white wings or harps, but the real life practical kind who do all kinds of creative things to help refugees get resettled in our lovely metropolitan area:
Minhee: the “taking dinner to a refugee who’s not feeling well” angel
Kate: the “tutoring girls, bringing friends, mentoring and networking like crazy, be back in June, helping a single dad, going to Goodwill to help organize a household for the newly arrived” angel
Mona & Rosie: the “cell phone translation, we speak your language (literally) and can help you communicate with others what’s going on in this new world called America and bring groceries and teach you where to shop and check on other issues, mentoring a family” angels
Jenny: the “set up getting girls in school, interact with and arrange ESL classes, take father to emergency medical appointments, get furniture that fits a really small apartment (loft beds are great!), check in with the family regularly” angel
Steve: the “translation by cell phone covering three different languages” angel
Dale: the “arranging tutoring schedule for all three family members” angel
Chad & Melinda: the “let me give you some books of bus passes” angels
My husband: the “you are welcome in my heart and my home, I will include you in my life, help connect you to a community of people, and take you on some adventures whenever I get a chance” angel
Eunice: the “doing creative expression projects with the girls and giving Dad a break” angel
Ginny: the “welcome to my house, let’s play soccer, balloon volleyball in the living room, treat you like a little sister, above and beyond expectations” angel
Janelle: the “take you to the aquarium with some friends to hold starfish and see Seattle” angel
Tina & Linda: the “Sunday School in your language, translation by cell-phone, welcome to America, we were new once too” angels
This list is not finished…will work on it some more later, but just some examples of creative ways normal average people can help welcome strangers, pick up where the job of resettlement agencies end, and sometimes entertain angels unaware….