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Please :) I beheld yet another beautiful sight last Sunday at the Downtown Women’s Center.I’ll start with a new volunteer named Amani, who brought her 4th grade son and itty bitty daughter, less than a year old.Something in me wants to teach the kid, make him understand how to play around with the computer himself. It’s that awareness in the forefront of my mind that keeps me walking on eggshells.I wondered how many of these Ladies are mothers or grandmothers.They prepped the other half of the meal and served.
of ingredients and equipment to Carson and back, make tamales, rice, beans, cheesy pies, 2 kinds of cookies, goodie bags filled with socks and inspirational messages, decorate 7 tables, coordinate a small village of volunteers, figure out how to use industrial kitchen equipment, have a go at new recipes and untried methods, apologize, then suck it up and hope that the food turned out OK and doesn’t make everyone sick.
In some way, it seems like everyone who showed up that weekend at Supun’s and the Center were there to feed and be fed, to seek nourishment along that long and labored journey we’re all taking.