The Flavor That Changed a Neighborhood
In 2019, a retired schoolteacher named Dorothy Henderson started leaving homemade soup on the porches of her neighbors in a struggling block of East Nashville. No flyers. No church logo. Just soup, a handwritten note, and her phone number. Within six months, three neighbors who hadn't spoken in years were sharing meals together on Friday evenings. A young single mother found reliable childcare through the group. A veteran battling isolation started attending again. The block association, dormant for a decade, reformed with twelve active members.
Dorothy never preached a sermon on that street. She never handed out a tract. But when a local reporter asked her neighbors what changed, one man said simply, "Dorothy made this place taste like it was supposed to."
That phrase could have come straight from the Sermon on the Mount. When Jesus told His disciples they were the salt of the earth, He wasn't issuing a suggestion. He was declaring their identity. Salt doesn't debate whether to flavor what it touches. It simply does what salt does. But Jesus also gave a warning — salt that loses its distinctive character gets thrown out and trampled underfoot.
Dorothy understood something many of us forget. Being salt and light isn't a program we launch. It's a life we live so consistently that the people around us taste something they've been missing — the unmistakable flavor of the Kingdom of God, lived out in ordinary, faithful, unremarkable goodness that quietly changes everything it touches.
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