Destiny, it seems, brought
us to Nashville. And to Thistle Farms, a community of women who have survived prostitution, trafficking, and addiction.
Do you know about the
thistle? It is a hard, prickly plant, with deep roots that break
through sidewalk. It defies the world and survives the roughest
disasters and storms. But have your seen it bloom? It has the most
beautiful, gentle purple flower.
What is the secret? Actually
it's not a secret, because I will tell you. It is love.
Rita, what does love mean to
you? It means caring. Just caring, about others, things, yourself.
“Before, I didn't care about anyone. I didn't care about myself,
and I sure didn't care a damn about you. That's how it was.” But
slowly you learn love... slowly love shows you how to care, slowly
you learn to love yourself and take care of yourself. There is
something to live for.
Lori, who works in their
sewing studio, told me: This place creates the space for you to have
peace. It is the most loving and peaceful place you will find. She
thinks it's crazy how people work to make a living. I am
living!, she tells me, I love what I do!
I was surprised to learn
that Thistle Farms is not faith-based (but everything we do, they
told me, is based on faith). Instead, they are love-based. I think
that I, too, shall be love-based. Really what you are saying, then,
is that you are God-based; God is love. If love is the key, the
focus, the in and out of everything – then God is the key, God is
the focus, God is in and through everything you do. Love heals. God
heals. This, I think, is the only kind of healing that is real.
