“The greatness of a community is most accurately measured by the compassionate actions of its members.”
~Coretta Scott King
On a messy winter’s night when most folks would rather be curled up in front of the TV, the venue was packed. The atmosphere was overwhelmingly positive as attendees outbid one another for auction items with good-natured cheer. All for a good cause … helping a local family with unexpected medical expenses following an unwelcome diagnosis.
I almost didn’t go. I’d done homework all day, it was snowing hard, and going to social activities alone is awkward. Not valid excuses, I muttered, clearing the sloppy snow off my car.
I didn’t stay long, but I’m glad I went. I’m glad I got to witness Meeker doing what it does best: rallying to the aid of a wounded member.
It’s possibly our greatest strength. It may not be quantifiable on a list of 5-star community amenities, but it has far more value. It’s something we can be simultaneously proud of and grateful for.
I’m sure it happens in other places, other burgs and villages around the globe, but it doesn’t happen everywhere. Wouldn’t it be lovely if it did?
