My Story

Have you ever had a desire to help in some way in your community but didn't know where to start?

Here's my story...

Nervous to venture out on my own I asked my life group if they would volunteer to supply a meal. Everyone agreed.

Saturday came around to go and it was wonderful! My heart grew big! This is how I could help my community by serving them.

I haven't stopped.

I look forward to the first and third Saturday of every month to share with my friends and neighbors. Being a bit shy but longing to serve, I stayed behind at the food table, serving the food for the first year or so but I felt the pull to mingle and get to know the names and stories of my new friends. I just wanted to meet them where they are and offer whatever I could for them. They have opened my eyes and helped me in many ways.

My heart is full!

I love being the hands and feet of Jesus. Serving others being a light, sharing love to all. Isn't that what it's all about?! No judgments just love, a smile, kind words and gentle hands.

We are ALL worth the price He paid.

Peace and Love,

Cheryl

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