Dan Tarrant

Hope sounds like children laughing at Mother of Mercy House less than 150 feet from where the nation’s largest drug raid occurred three months ago.

Hope looks like Sister Dolly throwing a ball at the dunk tank in the parking lot of the Mother of Mercy House — a ministry she co-founded more than a decade ago on the streets of Kensington.

Hope feels like the soothing presence of Jesus in the Eucharist in the tabernacle at Mother of Mercy House, close to His people living on the streets and in need of food, clothing, and friendship.

Hope is what happens when the Church is a friend to a broken neighborhood. That hope was on full display at the Mother of Mercy House Festival for the neighborhood on Saturday, May 30.

The work of the Church through God’s gifts of grace might seem insignificant to some people living lavish lives, but that work is active in simple ways like a neighborhood party.

Children smiled, laughed and played, free to be themselves in a place that wants to steal their childhood. Parents relaxed and watched their children with the same adoring eyes as those of parents anywhere.

This happened all while the Mother of Mercy House staff in Kensington hustled to love the neighborhood well with simple hot dogs, hamburgers, music and children’s games.

In another part of the Archdiocese of Philadelphia it may have been just another Saturday. In Kensington it was a glimpse of heaven.

At the end of the day, one of the children from the neighborhood was found sobbing by the executive director of Mother of Mercy House, Dianne Hoffman. When Dianne asked the girl why she was crying, through the sobs she responded that this was the best day of her life and now it was over.

Her best day was hot dogs, games and smiles in a place where hope has often been a forgotten dream.

As St. Paul reminds us (1 Cor. 13:13) in this place faith, hope and love remain, but the greatest of these is love. This girl didn’t know it, but she was given more than a festival in her neighborhood. She was given the witness of the Church, God’s vessel of faith, hope and love in the world.

As I watched the day unfold it became clear to me there should be no worries about the Church. She is strong and beautiful because Christ remains with her forever.

The Church remains a sign of hope that can be delivered in as simple a manner as a neighborhood festival for children in a forgotten neighborhood.

Mother of Mercy House is not just a beacon of hope in a neighborhood that many avoid. It is a beacon of hope for us all.

That hope was present so powerfully in the sights, sounds and emotions of the day.

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Dan Tarrant is the founder of Personally Catholic and a member of the team at Mother of Mercy House.