Thursday, February 7, 2013

Volunteering at Tacoma Rescue Mission



Poverty is everywhere. It does exists even in the super power country, United States of America.



I did volunteer at Tacoma Rescue Mission on Wednesday, January 23rd. It was a very wonderful experience to help the disadvantage people, even tough just by serving dinner for them. I realized that it meant a lot when I heard one of them said, “thank you guys, I appreciate it”!

What we did was pretty much easy. Each person stood for a different meal section and handed them when passed through. I could say it was my favorite volunteer’s activity. I enjoyed being around those people who patiently served others, yet it was the unforgettable moment to see various expressions closely.

Tacoma Rescue Mission prepared everything neatly and well-organized. I have seen and participated in a couple of social mission in my home country, but this volunteer activity I joined at Tacoma Rescue Mission gave me a new insightful experience. 

In Indonesia, at least based on what I have seen and participated in, we don’t serve ready-to-eat meals, but staples. Ready-to-eat meals were available for only a certain occasion, like in time of disaster or in fasting month (Ramadhan). It is not easy though to serve meals three times a day for a number of people. What caught my attention was also the combination of meal served;  a fresh and  healthy food. Tacoma rescue mission ensured that all the nutrients needed were in meals’ package. However, people could choose what they wanted on their plates. For kids, they got a glass of healthy milk. How cute! There were so many people standing in the line thus we had to make sure that the meals were enough for everybody. That was why when they asked for more, we had to answer politely that everybody would get the same amount. 

Tacoma Rescue Mission does  a wonderful job to help the community. It provides services for homeless, supports for people with addiction and other problems, including hunger. I believe that it is not a work of a single person. It could happen because people come together to help the disadvantages. The donors, workers, and volunteers work together and commit to build a better community.

At the end, I finally got a wonderful story to share later with people in my community. We could have one like this; a place where people come together to help others, in my hometown. Could we? 


standing in the line for meals
we are volunteers




Friday, January 25, 2013

Happy Belated Birthday

I know, it sucks to be forgotten by somebody. I’d better say,“I don’t remember” than directly saying “I forget.” I may not remember the date, day, or event, but I will never forget somebody as a person. Once we met, you would be a part of my life. No matter how long we don’t see each other, you will never be forgotten, you will never be forgotten. 


Happy belated birthday, Rudy!

Be happy and stay young :)

Allah Bless.
 

Monday, January 21, 2013

I Miss You, Mom

I knew ever since
that life would never ever be the same
but I can feel you, here..

Every time I see your picture
I feel you're still alive
You're waiting for me to come home
You're waiting for my call
once a week
You're so alive in my heart
in my mind

It seemed like yesterday
when you left
but I still can't get enough of you
I'm craving for your love
The love that nobody could give
except you

I miss you so very much, mom..

I miss you so very much..




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