Brrr! It's a high of 36 in Newport News today, and I knew it was too cold to sit outside. But I have to say, at least there was sun outside. I went to my usual indoor spot in the Student Union and tables were set up for other groups, so I sat inside the rotunda doors. Each time the doors opened, frigid air blasted in, numbing my ears and feet and hands. Fortunately a steady stream of students visited the prayer station, so the cold was much more easy to endure. Though my location was unfortunate in terms of personal physical warmth, it was the perfect place for encountering students. About 12:15 students get out of class and head for lunch. I didn't realize that the line for lunch reaches to the doors of the rotunda, but there I sat with the lunch line filing right past me. "Bless the lunch line. Bless the lunch line." I prayed blessings over the students as they waited for lunch. Some spoke. Many smiled. Others were clearly focused on lunch. If you feed them, they will come! It was great to see so many young people walking by.
One of the ECM students brought his roommate and a new hallmate by the station. Turns out the hallmate was raised Episcopalian and wants to start coming to church. I love when the students evangelize. She was wearing a light sweatshirt and no coat, shivering as we chatted, and we
all commented that it might be good to wear a coat. She said that the
sweatshirt was a gift from a boyfriend and a friend and that it smells
like them. I suggested she was receiving emotional warmth if not
physical warmth from the shirt. She said yes, that it was emotional comfort for her. We all agreed maybe she could wear a
heavier coat over the sweatshirt as a way to provide both for both physical and emotional needs.
The roommate is an ROTC student, and so I learned all about the officer training program and what is involved. It was a really cool conversation. I also learned that Cards Against Humanity ("adult Apples to Apples") can keep college students up until the wee hours of the morning and that as a priest I would not be invited to play what they described as an "irreverent, offensive" game. I doubt it could be more irreverent or offensive than some games played when I was in college, but I wouldn't have wanted my priest around for those either. ;) They chatted for about half an hour before heading off to Spanish, English, and Economics classes.
Today was like old home day at the station. I saw so many of the students who have come to talk or pray with me. The Humans of CNU guy greeted me and said he was going to come back to chat when he has more time on another Thursday. Another person invited me to come to CNU Tonight in a couple of weeks. One girl in a sorority jersey stopped by to tell me she was glad I had moved inside, that she knew it was Thursday and had been worried I would be sitting out in the cold. Another student stopped by and said he wasn't religious but that he's a religious studies major and he wanted to thank me for being there, that it was meaningful to him to see me sitting there even though he didn't have a prayer request. Interested in the Abrahamic religions that he described as "beautiful," he wants to be a religious studies professor. Two other students I know are graduating this semester and are planning to start their own clothing company together. I learned today that they want to design men's blazers and coats and trousers. They're so excited! I told one of them that I would pray for the start of their business.
I shared the rotunda area with members from the student assembly. They were passing out free cups and frisbees with information about student assembly. I went up and asked what the free cups were for. The student said, "You have to give them free stuff, and then they get interested."
You have to give them free stuff. I reflected on whether I should be handing out something at the prayer station. But in truth, they do get free stuff. It might not be a cup or frisbee, but I hope what they receive gets them interested. A listening ear, a prayer or blessing, a smile, eye contact, a wave. I hope that, at least for a moment. they feel the warmth of being loved and that it comforts them on a cold day.
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