#9 Sylmar Juvenile Hall
Its been quite some time since my last update, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been ‘giving back’! Frankly, I stopped counting because it doesn’t matter the number of things you do nor the time frame you do it in. Simply put, quality not quantity. That being said, I thought I would share my most recent volunteer experience and recap on the others at a later date.
A few weeks ago, a friend from small group, Vivian, asked if I wanted to join her during Holy Week at the Juvenile Hall. I didn’t know what I was going to do, but I accepted the invite and said ‘Yes!’ to spreading God’s love.
Sylmar Juvenile Hall is where we ended up. I wasn’t the least bit nervous - until it was time to enter Hall G (or H, I forgot). I made eye contact with a young man, and honestly, I got nervous, anxious, and self-conscience. Who am I to go in there and wash the feet of these young men? I wanted to run...