Rebecca J. Vander Meulen
16 April 2006, Easter
Lichinga, Mozambique
We live in a Lenten world of death and suffering. But in the midst of AIDS’ Lenten character, there are glimmers of Easter, of life emerging amidst death.
Last week we held a large diocesan-wide gathering that was part-celebration, part-conference, and part-training. As I’ve probably mentioned before, after some cynical priests referred to us as the “group of death,” we formally changed our name from the “Equipas da SIDA” (AIDS teams) to the “Equipas da Vida” (Life teams). Our goal is to promote life, not AIDS. And not just survival, but real, deep, abundant life. Life in the body, life in the spirit, life in community. In preaching life, we long to reflect and channel God to one another—God who is not only the author of life, but also the author of NEW life. This is our challenge, this is our calling, and this is our passion. Beautiful life-filled stories were told and created during our conference. I share here a few.
At any conference or workshop I coordinate, I habitually ask if there is any congregation in which someone is living openly with HIV. The question starts conversation on stigma, shame, and community, but until this most recent conference I’ve never had a “yes” response. Last week, five or six people said that others were openly living with HIV in their congregations. Bit by bit, the silence is breaking.
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