I recently read an article that stated that
Americans spend over four hours a day watching television and another five in
electronic activities (phones, tablets, internet, etc.). I don’t own a TV, but on days when I have no
energy I am guilty of watching Netflix for hours on my laptop. Yet, no amount of TV watching will give me
the high that volunteer work does. I
started volunteering at Saint Francis Senior Home back when a priest opened my
eyes to the therapeutic benefits of volunteer work. For over a year, I coordinated events for the
senior home even my dog became a service dog! He would go and perform for them
or just dazzled the ladies in crazy holiday outfits his momma made him wear
(smile). The ladies at the senior center
loved him so much that if I went without him, they would make me go back home
and get him and he loved the attention. It was a win-win: he would wear them
out and they would wear him out (smile).
Carnival Day at Senior Home Dollar the Clown
I hand made this outfit!
Christmas wouldn't be complete without Santa Dog!
Then I worked for three years as the secretary of
the Hispanic Council for Saint Barbara Parish.
This position helped me learn about how a parish is run and gave me a
greater appreciation for our priests- they seriously do too much! I enjoyed my time serving at the parish (even
though I hate meetings and we had quite a few of those) we brought a lot of
positive change to the community. In between all this I
also helped a grassroots effort to feed homeless that linger outside the Santa
Ana Court House and ministered to women and children in a shelter in
Tijuana, Mexico. With Jovenes Para
Cristo I also helped in the prayer ministry during various adult retreats.
After praying continually for three days for our retreat candidates, tired but happy!
Servants of God, Group Shot!
Currently, I began helping out with the Confirmation
program at my parish. On Saturday, I served
at my first adolescent retreat and the thing about God is that usually one will
sign up thinking, “I am going to go give it my all for Christ,” only to figure
at the end of the evening that what one receives is much greater than any of one’s
efforts offered. I left the retreat with
a cold, but my spiritually was rejuvenated and my spirit is still dancing in
the aftermath. To see fourteen-year-olds
having their first encounter with God, to see the transformation that took
place in the space of a few hours – these kids arrived with an indifferent spirit
towards God and by the end something in their reflection changed, they couldn’t
put it to words, but I saw it in their relax, joyful attitude. My little small group did a 180 from the
moment they arrived to the moment they went home. Wow, God is good!
Having a delicious pasta dinner that our deacon prepared for us!
Confirmation Year One Students & Leaders!
I lead a busy life, almost every night I’m either
serving in a ministry or am getting formed in a study. And I never have been happier! I think part of the secret to happiness is loving your brother as yourself and love
is a verb so put it to action!
It was a beautiful retreat indeed. You said everything so perfectly in this post! :-)
ReplyDeleteI am glad you were my partner in crime :) Love ya!
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