Belonging Is A Verb

What does it mean to belong?

Most people think of community as something that just exists—a neighborhood, a church, a school, a group of familiar faces. But community isn’t just where you live. It’s not automatic. It’s something we choose to build.

Belonging is a verb.

We create it through shared meals, inside jokes, the exchange of favors and kindness. We create it when we make space—for new neighbors, for different perspectives, for the possibility that someone we don’t yet know could someday become family.

We don’t build community by keeping people out. We build it by making people feel like they are part of something.

The Smallest Moments Hold the Deepest Meaning

Think about the times you’ve felt like you truly belonged. It probably wasn’t during a grand event or some official ceremony—it was likely something small.

Someone saving you a seat.
A neighbor bringing you soup when you were sick.
A friend calling just because.
The barista remembering your usual order.

Belonging isn’t about papers, permissions, or policies. It’s about connection. It’s about the feeling that if you disappeared tomorrow, someone would notice. Someone would care.

That’s what a strong community does—it sees people. It says, you matter here.

A Community Shrinks When We Decide Who "Deserves" to Belong

But what happens when belonging becomes conditional?

When communities decide that some people don’t belong?

When neighbors stop seeing each other as neighbors?

We’ve seen it happen before. In workplaces, in schools, in entire countries. The moment we turn belonging into a privilege instead of a right, the entire foundation begins to crack.

We see it in the way people talk about “real Americans.”
We see it in the way some neighbors are treated like threats.
We see it in the way voices are silenced, pushed to the edges, ignored.

A country that stops expanding who belongs is a country that starts shrinking itself.

We Decide What Kind of Community We Want to Be

A community is not built on walls. It’s built on bridges.

It’s built when people choose to show up—for each other, for those who feel like outsiders, for those who need to know that they are seen.

It’s built in the moments when we extend a hand instead of looking away.

Because at the end of the day, a community is only as strong as its willingness to make room for one more.

And belonging isn’t a gift given to a select few.

It’s something we create together—or risk losing altogether.

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