Reba: a survivor, chocked-full of motherly wisdom
Many Maryhouse guests go to Reba when they are in need of someone to talk to.
“They call me Mama Reba,” Reba said. “They come to me to talk and I listen. If they ask for advice, I give suggestions. I’m very spiritual. I have the spirit of God in me and I take that seriously and so do they. Sometimes I look into their eyes and hold their hands and let them know that they are beautiful and to smile because God loves them.”
Reba has experienced homelessness for almost a year.
To Reba, Maryhouse is a beacon of safety. Here, she is able to access a warm shower, hygiene products and clothing.
“I love being able to talk to all of the staff – Miss Debbie, Shannon, Judy, Hailey, Marlena, Ella and Kaylee,” she said. “I love talking to all of the ladies and having them watch out for me.”
“People don’t respect a woman who is homeless in any capacity,” Reba said. “Society expects women to know how to do everything, but being on the streets is really hard. It’s hard to find a place to sleep, to find a place to eat and to find a bathroom to use. The simple things are hard.”
She said that women experiencing homelessness are more vulnerable to sexual harassment and assault and often go about their days in a state of constant vigilance. They sleep with one eye open — steeped in fear.
“I’ve been fortunate and I have been blessed because I have warriors and angels who protect me,” Reba said.
According to Reba, women experiencing homelessness who are physically or mentally disabled are extremely vulnerable on the streets. Their small assortment of personal belongings including their money, ids, clothes, cell phones, food stamps and mementos are often stolen from them.
“I see a lot of things that make my heart bleed,” she said. “People don’t have to be mean to us, but they are. They are mean to us because of the way we dress and sometimes the way we speak. It’s hard to see people get spit on or cussed out. They don’t know what we go through to get from point A to point B. If you don’t have money to get on the bus or take a taxi, then you have to jump on the train to get where you need to go and if you don’t have your ticket, you get a ticket. If people would be generous enough to pay for a packet of bus passes and drop them off at Maryhouse that would help a lot. It would help us go to doctors appointments, go to the grocery store or see our kids.”
At Loaves, Reba can get breakfast and lunch as well as new clothes each week.
“I don’t have to ask for food,” she said. “I don’t have to ask for clothes and during the day, I don’t have to ask for protection and I can lay my head down at night and know I am very protected by God and good street people.”
“Loaves & Fishes is a blessing,” Reba said. “It’s how Jesus started – feeding the people — and for Loaves & Fishes to be named after that is a beacon of light to me. It is so important for people who are hungry to spend the day here and to get whatever supplies they need and help as far as housing advocacy, food and mental health services.”
Before she started to experience homelessness, Reba worked as an executive assistant in Dallas, Texas and lived with her daughter and two grandchildren. Her dream is to live with them again.
“You can’t take what you have for granted because you can be one paycheck away from being out here and if you are not the kind of person who can adjust to change, you won’t make it,” she said. “You have to be able to adjust to change.”
Yea reba! A source of inspiration and hope for many! God bless!
Reba, you’re strong and courageous truly to be admired! Thank you for sharing, God bless!
Thank you for sharing the love of Jesus from your position. Jesus is LOVE. I see through your story, His Love shining through you. You are a perfect example of how rich we are through Christ, no matter the circumstance. In fact, you are full of more peace and joy than the richest or most affluent person who does not know Christ as Savior and Friend. You inspired me today, thank you Mama Reba.
Dear Reba,
Thank you for sharing! May you be blessed always!
Love, Eva