This letter appeared in the Houston Chronicle earlier in the week in a full-page ad.
It was sent to the paper by the New Orleans Chamber of Commerce. This is the
impartiality we were talking about last Sunday in worship.
“To our friends in Texas,
Twelve years ago, you took in hundreds of thousands of us. You opened your homes, closets, and kitchens. You found schools for our kids and jobs to tide us over. Some of us are still there. And when the rest of the world told us not to rebuild, you told us not to listen. Keep our city and traditions alive.
Now, no two storms are the same. Comparing rising waters is a waste of energy when you need it most. But know this – in our darkest hour, we found peace and a scorching, bright light of hope with our friends in Texas. And we hope you’ll find the same in us.
Our doors are open. Our clothes come in every size. There’s hot food on the stove, and our cabinets are well-stocked. We promise to always share what we have.
Soon, home will feel like home again, even if it seems like a lifetime away. We’ll be battling for football recruits under the Friday night lights. You’ll tell us to stop trying to barbeque. We’ll tell you to lay off your crawfish boil and come have the real thing. But for as long as you need, we’re here to help.
The way of life you love the most will carry on. You taught us that. Your courage and care continues to inspire our whole city. We couldn’t be more proud to call you our neighbors, our friends and our family. Texas forever.
We’re with you.”
We will continue collecting money to help with school uniforms.
Come join us this Sunday and bring a friend!
Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.
The courage to change the things I can, and
the wisdom to know the difference.