We build communities all throughout our lives. We often join
churches, social clubs, or an athletic team. Community is also created in
families, and groups of friends. There is a unique type of community that I have
come to be apart of that is known as “Intentional Community.”
I am a Young Adult Volunteer (YAV), and I live in an
intentional community. I believe that I was called to serve in New Orleans, and
to actively be a member of intentional community. I was called to by God to
draw closer to him and to get to know myself better through my faith. It was
being in intentional community that helped me seek out my personal relationship
with God. Hearing other members of my community share their stories, and being
able to tell mine pushed me to identify the moments in life where God is
present and to remain faithful when He is not present.
Intentional community was described by Henri Nouwen as “[A] fellowship of
little people who together make God visible in the world.” This reflects how I
feel about my position in my own intentional community. I see my intentional
community as not just those whom I live with, but the larger geographic
community. I am working intentionally in New Orleans and in Chinese
Presbyterian Church (where I work) to show love and compassion to others. It is
important to become a force of positivity in the community that exists outside
of your home as a source of bonding within the group. To work together as
different parts of the body of Christ builds hope not only in us as an
intentional community, but we are able to pass on that hope to people we meet
so that they may wonder what it is we are a part of.
I know that I have been changed by the members of my intentional
community. They have been able to show me where I must grow, and where I have
been given gifts of the Spirit.
I was recently about to embark on a day of
service with my community. We had to be up very early, and I was in a negative
mood and not at all excited about clearing lots. We arrived at our worksite,
and they had set up an area with blankets and books for children of the
neighbor hood to come by and enjoy. When we were asked if anyone wanted to help
with that, my hand shot up. I was excited to help with reading because I knew I
was good at that. However, after some time passed and no children were showing
up I was asked to help start on clearing the lot I was next to. I begrudgingly
picked up a shovel began to dig up some very deep rooted weeds. After about an
hour or so, I was getting tired but the progress with four other women helping
was amazing. We had cleared the entire front of the lot, including a large
amount of trash and debris that was hidden by all the foliage. I felt so
enthuse and accomplished.
That is what intentional community is. We don’t always have the best
attitude, and sometimes we enter with some negative baggage. With a request for
help and hands dedicated to a similar goal we are able to dig up the deep
rooted weeds that bind us and clear away our littered hearts to find something
new and amazing in each other and in ourselves.