Soup Kitchen Changed My Life

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Numerous women stood out the doors of a women's only soup kitchen and as I walked passed them I watched as their exhausted faces brightened up knowing that we were the ones who were about to end their hunger. On this Tuesday evening I had the opportunity to volunteer at a soup kitchen which later helped me realize that life isn't all about taking but instead about giving. Before this point in my life I went on in my own world with no knowledge of how privileged I really was. I took normal things such as food, a cozy home, and other basic necessities required to live a decent lifestyle for granted. Volunteering opened my eyes and allowed me to realize that we as citizens of a world we all can and should help one another in order to better society. …show more content…

I decided to not only assist those who needed a warm bed and a meal but I also spread my help to other organizations and local places. I began to help my church lending them a hand during events or just simply ushering during sunday mass. In the summers between school I also began to help a summer school program at a neighborhood elementary in which I helped around the class. During school I also made sure to sign up for every blood drive that the American Red cross conducted. And most recently I decided to donate twelve inches of my hair to Locks of Love, an organization that makes and donates wigs to children who are struggling with cancer. I no longer see volunteering as a way to sign off hours of service but instead something impactful. The reason why I volunteer and will continue to volunteer is because I know that I could make a difference by reaching out and touching the lives of others in a positive way. After seeing how grateful these women were for the basic necessities us more privileged people take for granted, I came to an understanding that in order to better our community we must all help one another. Through this experience I was able to attain satisfaction by helping others who couldn't fully help themselves and I learned to give back to those who need it the

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