You see them on the street corners, at intersections, in parking lots, in front of grocery stores and banks. They look scary, rough and dirty. You’re afraid of getting too close to them because you are pretty sure they are riddled with some sort of contagious disease that you are absolutely not in the least…
The Day I Stopped Whining About My Poverty.
(Note:This blog was written in May of 2015.) Well, I’m now wrapping up 3 weeks of volunteering in what could quite possibly be the most beautiful place on earth. The emotions I am feeling are indescribable but I will do my best. When I got down here I was scared, anxious, nervous, somewhat annoyed by…
The Struggle of Deciding When to Help People and When Not To.
I have a story. I struggled with sharing this on a FB Live. Do I or don’t I? It’s a terrible and sad story about helping people and making the call on when you should or shouldn’t. By the way, I never did do the Live. I love to help people as much as I…
