Friday, February 3, 2012

Christmas Gift Drop #2

Boston Christmas drop....

Our first gift drop in the city limits was at one of the largest clubs in Boston, with 28 women working on the Friday before Christmas.

We gathered our 28 baskets and headed to the club. When we entered the club we were greeted by the bouncer and two of the dancers. I told the bouncer who we are and why we were at the club. The bouncer wasn't sure why we were there so we went ahead and brought in the baskets. After bringing in the baskets I double checked the head count with the bouncer, "So, we have 28 baskets here." And a dancer who was standing at the doorway watching us bring the baskets in said, "Oh. they're for the night girls."
I said, "No, they're for you."
She looked suprised and said "Thank you." Then she asked, "What are you from? You have to be from something."
I replied, "We are from a ministry that is a group of women who care for other women. We think your job is hard and we want you to know that you are cared for and to feel refreshed. Merry Christmas."

And we left. There is no doubt in my mind that the drop went well, if only for the one dancer we met that afternoon...


...At 6:05pm I find myself walking down a dark alley, of all things, in search of a strip club.
I reach the end of this alley, turn the corner, and arrive at my destination with gifts in hand.

Taking a deep breath I walk in through the door. I am immediately welcomed. A gentleman sitting off to the side greets me with a warm smile. There is a woman behind the bar who recognizes I am out of place in this establishment yet she still greets me with a kind smile.

I approach the woman behind the bar and ask for my contact by name; she identifies herself as the person I am looking for. Thus, I introduce myself and Route One Ministry.

My introduction jogs her memory and joy spreads across her face. She is pleasantly surprised that there is a gift awaiting her, as well. She asks a few questions regarding the allocation of the presents. She is exceeding grateful for all we have done. A customer chimes in
and voices his appreciation--despite the fact that he had not personally received a present. Everyone there is so warm. It feels like family. I don't have the opportunity to meet the girls, however I rest assured knowing the gifts are in safe hands.