Methamphetamine
One truth that will stick with me from my time away from active ministry is that that poverty is alive and well in the United States. A large portion of my time on leave was spent living in the mountains of Western North Carolina. It was there that I worked first with “at risk” youth and then with those struggling to find mental health. There was no lack of job opportunities in helping those who were struggling under the burdens of poverty in the area. Ashe County is home to some of the best Christmas tree farms in the country, but it was clear to me from living there that the major sources of income were social welfare and meth labs. Only 12% of the population had a college degree. The poverty that exists there is generational. It runs deep and is very much part of the culture. But given the opportunity, I would not hesitate to live there again. There is a simplicity present in Ashe County that I have rarely found elsewhere. The beauty of the land and the people is beyond compare. But the question remains in my mind and my heart, “why is it so easy to overlook the poor?”
Perhaps in this case it is that there are no major highways running through the area. Perhaps it is the fear of driving down a country road full of residents who are very cautious about outsiders. Perhaps most of us have enough to deal with in our own struggles that we just don’t see the extreme poverty that exists right here in the United States.
Some images that have remained with me from my time living there are the houses I drove past every day on Big Horse Creek Road (one is pictured above), or the road less than a mile from my house that once served as a route for moonshine to cross the state line from North Carolina to Virginia, or the day I witnessed a man standing in front of his newly closed business shooting a pistol desperately into the side of a hill. Most present are the faces of real people who have little hope of improving their situation.
We are currently struggling to make sense of a national economic crisis, but there are places where economic crisis is the norm. As a Christian, I continue to wrestle with what I can do to reach out to those in need. The Scriptures tell us that the poor will be with us always, but Christ also makes it clear that we will be judged by how we treat the least among us. The last few years have opened my eyes again to the poor. The question that remains is, what will my response be?





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