Homeless Reflection

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For my senior year trip, I went to LA to serve the homeless. We worked with an organization called the Dream Center. The Dream Center is an organization that supplies the homeless with food, shelter, and any necessities they possibly need. The trip was a long seven days and my feelings weren’t positive. I knew I wasn’t going to be comfortable with what I was going to be doing the trip. One of my challenges for this trip was to impact someone’s life and bring them happiness I knew I was going to hate everything about this trip. But before I left for the trip I asked God to help me on this trip to impact someone’s life. When I arrived in LA the environment was very different, something I have not witnessed or lived in. A big part of my trip was a place called Skid row. Skidrow is a …show more content…

So I went up to him and handed him food and water. After he received it, his smile changed my whole perspective of this trip. When I saw how grateful people were when they received food and water, it almost made me cry. It made me realize how people in their darkest hour can still find happiness or hope. Which reflects back to me and taught me to back thankful for what I have. This trip helped me learn more about myself. This trip taught me that helping others is one of my strengths. I love having leadership and serving others. It brings happiness to me when I see another person that is in pain transfer their distress into hopefulness. This trip should change anyone’s mindset on life because it shows you that even though you are in your darkest time there is always hope that can stop the pain and suffering. I believe the reward I got from this trip wasn’t really my award. It was the people in LA. I believe that we impacted their life and changed their perspective of life. That life isn’t always going to be bad and end in pain, but there’s always some hope that will get you through

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