A hard week that draws on

Its been a hard week mentally mostly.

I have seen so many people out in the rain askng for money. I have donated what I can to them but I always drive away wondering where they will sleep tonight. How warm will they be? Will they sleep with a full stomach or toss and turn from hunger.

And every night I go home and think of ways to make Home For Rose reach people. People that will hear my mission and feel the same way I do about the homeless.

Because thats exactly what Im trying to stop. But it will take more then a hope and a dream. It will take all of us banding together as one.

I met a lovely woman the other day at work that has seen the impact that Breast Cancer can have. He mother was a survivor. But as she was fighting for her life she lost the fight for her home and ended up losing it. How is it that we can let this happen?

Just remember as you go about your day. Those men and women on the street are someones mother, father, child, brother, aunt ... if we cant reach out to them who will?

-RR