I enjoyed reading the book Invisible Girls by Sarah Thebarge. Her memoir read like a diary, where I felt like I entered into her world and hardships. The memoir was an interesting contrast and comparison between her personal struggles with breast cancer, spirituality, relationships and infertility with the struggles of a family (mother and five daughters) she met on the train from Somali. Her honesty and ability to dig deep into her thoughts and feelings pulled me into her book, gaining new understandings along the way.
I have had many encounters with people from other countries including refuges. Sarah, however, allowed me to really picture the culture and language clash with her details of everyday situations. I was inspired by Sarah’s humility of what she didn’t know and her willingness to keep trying to help in a situation that wasn’t simple.
I could relate to many of the spiritual challenges Sarah talked about in her story. Though I can see blessings all around me, it can be hard to feel God with health issues, unemployment and Cancer that is abundant with family and friends. My mind and heart don’t always connect with the questions that only seem to provide a glimpse of answers when I look at the Sun and the Stars. Many of the spiritual clichés that I have grown up with seem to bring further disconnect from the God in which I hope is watching over me. I could feel my heart’s brokenness yet a glimpse of encouragement as her memoir seemed to illustrate a Spirit that resided within her.