“I call it the ‘sweat shop’ – piles of fabric and rolls of batting sandwiched with individual quilt tops, sewing machines running on ‘fast’, trimmers and turners…”
Those who lose themselves in service to others grow and flourish — and in effect save their lives.
“They came with hoes, shovels, planting equipment, energy and enthusiasm.”
What gifts would the Lord have me give to Him?
If ye break faith with us who die, we shall not sleep, though poppies grow in Flanders fields.
“What my friend loved the most was seeing the power of women working together to accomplish something good for the community.”
In nine weeks, my mother, sister, husband and I all found our own testimonies, each in completely different ways
“I heard these words as if they had been whispered in my ear…“
“No one has ever done anything like that for me in my entire life.”
“There were 50 monks there and they confirmed that they do take care of children.”
“Did we leave an everlasting impact? Probably not, but for that week we helped the people we saw. We helped the one. Whatever we did, it was worth it to me.”
“You must understand that these children never have such treats and it could very well be the first cake they have ever seen.”