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When You Breathe Kenton

Posted by | Val Peterson

In the Kenton neighborhood, where the air is crisp and the streets hum with the pulse of a city always in motion, Christmas holds a quiet yet powerful promise.

Working as a program coordinator at the homeless women’s shelter, I’ve come to understand that this season, though often defined by what we expect, is truly about what we offer—the gifts of community, warmth, and second chances.

The women who walk through our doors come from places of struggle, loss, and uncertainty. Yet, when the holidays approach, there’s a shift in the air. It’s as though Christmas, in its quiet majesty, whispers to each of them that despite the weight of their burdens, they are still worthy of love, dignity, and care. The shelter becomes a small, safe haven in a city that can sometimes feel like it’s moving too fast to notice the most vulnerable.

Christmas here is not about grand celebrations, but rather the moments of human connection that we weave through each day. It’s about making space for the things that are easy to overlook—like the quiet joy in a woman’s eyes when she receives a warm meal or the calm of a cozy corner where one can finally rest without worry.

The season offers us so much more than just a break from the routine. It offers a chance to renew faith in ourselves and each other. It’s in the twinkling lights on the small Christmas tree in the common room, the community members who donate their time, and the way we pull together to make the season a little brighter for those who’ve faced so much hardship.

In this role, I’ve learned that Christmas is a reflection of the strength we carry within. Christmas, in this space, is like a field of lilies—gentle, yet resilient. It’s the quiet beauty of hope blooming in the middle of winter, when all seems still. It’s the warmth of hands extended in friendship, the love of a community that refuses to let them be forgotten.

In Kenton, at this shelter, Christmas becomes more than a holiday—it becomes a reminder that no matter where we’ve been, there is always space for us to be reborn, to find light, and to give love to one another. For the women here, it’s a testament to the power of new beginnings, to the possibility of rising above, and to the beauty of shared humanity that fills even the darkest days with light.