To the editor:
I recently received this letter and wanted to share it:
“For months my family struggled until I could put it off no longer, so I called the food pantry. The call was to inquire about income limits, hours, etc. Flo answered. Not only did she answer my questions, but she also encouraged me to come if needed.
“One day I put on my girl girl panties, which come from being a mom, and, shaking like a leaf, headed to the pantry, knowing this had to be done. Who would see me? What would people think of me?
“From that first phone call to the moment I walked in the door, and every time since, I have been treated with dignity and respect. Heck, there’s even been a dance (polka) in the aisle I’ve watched bring a smile to another person picking up food and myself peaking up to watch.
“Sometimes life throws us curves, challenges we never expected, but by the grace of God, we meet folks like you. If you have ever wondered if you have touched someone’s life/heart, there is no question you have — ours.
“To all the helpers I meet coming in and the ones I never met, thank you! We appreciate you. May God bless each of you.”
Flo Withers,
SAFPARC coordinator


