In getting prepared for our Reach Out Saturday Event I thought it would be good to share a few more stories from our volunteers from past events.
Don’t forget, that we are now asking volunteers to register for our event coming up this June 4th and 5th. All volunteers must register individually so that we can keep track of all people. Please follow the link to sign up: http://thegivingspiritreachoutsaturday2010.eventbrite.com/
We hope to see you there.
Volunteer Stories:
My children and I were a part of The Giving Spirit Christmas event in Brentwood. What started out as an evening helping some friends turned into three days of making new friends from all walks of life. We were touched by Tom, his family and friends who started The Giving Spirit with an idea and made it into a reality. Strangers from every corner of Los Angeles came together and worked in harmony for three long days to accomplish the same thing. To go and reach out to the homeless population without judgement was an eye opener. Each person we met had a story to tell. And we realized that this could happen to anyone. The following is a poem a homeless gentleman in Santa Monica wrote for my daughter when she handed him his bag.
Believe it or Not by Royce Hummer
I don’t have the season cheer this year-My soul has disappered. Wanted to write a Christmas poem, But all I’m getting is the same Renegade stuff-I truly believe there are superior Beings-I think we are in the final chapter. I won’t write about a jolly man in a red suit-I wish you could see the Real Sociality-Not very civilized. Nobody with much joy in their hearts, People who proclaim to bellieve in God than act Like the Devil. Greed and Power are tools of satan weather Jesus was born on this date or not-it does not matter it’s the thought behind the gift that counts-Nobody alive knows the true story of the world you must choose to believe or not.
Thank you Giving Spirit for sharing your visions with us. We look forward to next time.
Second volunteer story:
This is my first year and it won’t be my last. I came into this with skepticism and prejudments about the homeless. Whether some of these humans have done things that have caused them to be in this situation, they are still humans with regret, fear, and dispare.
One of the women that my boyfriend approached was very hostile and I figured it was because she did not know what he wanted. I told him to let me approach her. When she saw me and my son coming up with the bag, she realized that my boyfriend just wanted to show his kindness. I suspect men had approached her before with terrible suggestions. Her demeanor went from scared and mean to appreciation and the need to talk.
She had broken up with a boyfriend and her family was from the high desert, which she couldn’t reach. She was cold and immediately covered herself with the blanket. Since it was my first experience with approaching someone, I told her I just wanted to give her a gift and wished her a Merry Christmas then left. My boyfriend talked to her only a little because he felt compelled to follow me. I regret not spending more time with her but now know what to do next time.
A very enlightening weekend and one I will never forget. I loved seeing my children be a part of this as well. I was so proud to see them work so hard but did not complain. Even at a young age, they realized they were a part of something bigger than them. This is what the season is all about. Thank you Tom, Tim, and Gregg for bringing me into a wonderful experience that will forever be a part of my Christmas experience.
Third volunteer story:
Hi All, a belated follow up to an extraordinary day. My wife Kim and I participated December 14th by distributing 12 duffels and approximately
25 blankets to homeless friends that we found at the bluff park area above Santa Monica pier. I think a lot of the volunteers headed to 6th and Alameda that day but the homeless gentleman that was at the church assisting with loading the vehicles suggested we head down towards San Vincente and Ocean. We saw a few folks with duffels they had received the day before but had no problem finding others in need. The weather was due to turn crummy the next day so the blankets were well received and appreciated. One or two declined the offerings but most were excited and several enjoyed talking for a bit. Everyone has a unique name and story…Tom’s right, it is something less than six degrees. We met a gentleman in just his third week on the streets. He was out of work from the construction industry and seemed to be in pretty good physical shape. His main concern, ironically, was finding a safe place to sleep at night. He said he was relieved whenever he’s awaked during the night if it is a police officer. Another older gentleman that we had given a duffel to was smiling and chewing away when we passed by him a second time that day. To be sure it was a day that we will remember throughout the year. Thanks for the great present. We will stay in touch. Take care, Dave Ganoung and Kim Foster.
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