One of the first gatherings with Afghan women that I attended was a baby shower. I remember being surrounded by women who looked downtrodden, shy, and even disinterested. I felt discouraged, wondering how I could possibly break through the barrier that seemed to occupy the space between myself and them. But once I struck up a conversation with them, I saw their faces light up, the darkness that seemed to be upon them lessened, and they leaned into the conversation. I observed older Christian women teaching younger Afghan women about motherhood, offering their support, encouragement, and presence. I felt the room fill with warmth as seeds of friendship were planted.
These women have shown me that fostering friendship with refugees is vital for further discipleship and ministry.