Volunteering has really opened my eyes to many different difficulties that some people face. Having served the majority of my community service time at Goodwill, I have seen and experienced a broad range of people from a wide variety of circumstances: financial difficulties, poor living conditions, or bad misfortune. Having witnessed these people’s backgrounds, it made me more appreciative for the life that I have. I have learned, through all the different people who shop there, that not everyone has the luxury of being able to shop anywhere they want. The stingy smell and dust-covered items are not the most appealing, but some people rely on stores like Goodwill to offer reduced prices on goods, and me being there to help with this process is very rewarding. This made me think about all the times when I complained about not getting the name brand items, when, looking back, were all amazing things to be able to own. I may see the people I help directly in the store, but I do not even notice all the people I help indirectly through Goodwill’s use of profits to help people in need. When I read about the stories of some of the people who Goodwill helped, it makes me feel very good inside, knowing I was part of the help. This makes me feel grateful that I am able to use my talents to help the
I signed up to be volunteer for community service hours for my honors class. I choose this particular one because I thought it would be easy, but after few weeks, I felt honored for having been a part of it. I’ve never volunteered before, except for feeding the homeless with my church a few time. But this was a totally different experience. I chose to work with the Salvation Army and had no idea what I was in for. In my experiences with the Salvation Army I felt I succeed, and made a difference.
It was the summer of 2013 when I was living with my grandparents and they told me about volunteering at the church. I didn’t know what they were talking about, so I took the initiative to go find out for myself that following Sunday. I was in the balcony on Sunday, when I heard the announcements saying we can volunteer for their hope food pantry. I was excited because it was going to be a chance where I can help other and get community service hours. Volunteering I began to think positive thoughts and telling myself “ I am doing a good deed”.
I volunteered during the summer of 2016 and it was a great experience for me as a student. I received the chance to help with those unfortunate and learn small things about them. Their loving children, their knowledge of some music I love to listen, and the artists I have grown to love regarding the arts in painting, sculpture, and drawings. I met other people who are at my age. There were two gentlemen from Kentucky who are spending two years of traveling around the United States and volunteering in different events. They have finished high school and are working from their parish in volunteer work. They participated in the pantry the same day when I visited and learned that in a week or so, they would be heading to Arizona. It’s neat to find people from other places coming together to share one value: love. People from different places coming to serve. That is the simlilarity with the Sorrowful Mother Food Pantry, Trick or Treat for the Hungry, and Good Samaritan Food Pantry. Service and love. Brother Rob Reuter talks about that we are not entirely different from one another. The person across from you when you are giving them food is you. A reflection of you. Christian Humanism Core taught me so much about humanity. I love the lectures from Declaration to Human Rights to the parables of Jesus Christ. I learned about the deep meaning and signigicance of love and the term compassion. To suffer with someone. This is
Over the past few years, I have done many various community service activities. My favorite one was being able to help disabled people and play football in a service project called buddy ball. Last year, I had the privilege to help a boy named Brett play. Brett could barely move and was stuck in a wheelchair, but he looked the happiest of all of the participants. Although it may seem like it would be inconvenient to have to wheel him around the entire game, it was a great experience to see someone be so happy.
My senior year of high school alone, I completed over 160 hours of community service. Being a full-time student and a part-time worker, unfortunately does not allow for much spare time, but whenever I do have a chance, I always volunteer through my youth group in church. One of my biggest goals in life is being able to give back to the community on a much bigger scale. Ultimately, I hope to even go full circle and give scholarships to Hispanic student like me.
Having to financially support myself during my undergraduate studies, I found it difficult to find time to both volunteer and complete my school work. However, I was elated to learn that the school I was attending offered an amazing opportunity for students to volunteer during their spring break. I immediately took advantage of this opportunity since my schedule would finally allow for me to do some service work. I chose to work with Habitat for Humanity for the week. As a team, we spent our days assistng the builders with some moderate tasks reconstructing a home. Although to some, our efforts to fix this one small home in one small
My first volunteer service took place in an 8th grade math class with my former teacher which open the doors for me to other places, like FCCLA (Family, Career and Community Leaders of America) where we were part of the ‘Don’t Text and Drive’ campaign, and collecting food for the school bank. Furthermore, I participated in multiple activities in the Orange County History Center and Orange County Animal Services. My hard work helped me participate and win the COMPACT Award in the summer of sophomore year, where I was able to go to Washington, D.C, with all of my expenses paid due to participation in the AVID
I have done many hours of community service over the past few years. I've been helping out and volunteering at the assisted living Evergreen Knoll, in Cloquet. I help prepare meals and deliver them to the residents tables. I go there for bingo nights, setting up activities
In my first service project, I served migrant farm workers. They work out in the farms and are often marginalized because many of these people are immigrants. When our group went up and served these people, we helped in the food bank, and also helped in the toy drive since it was Christmas time. I helped many children pick out their presents and try on new coats as well as sorting food so that they could make their way through the foodbank easier. The gifts made the children’s Christmases better and helped them feel like they lived a more normal life.