Me? I'm not important. But if you want to know what qualifies me to write about what's going on at Pomona Hope, I'll tell you that I love it. I love the kids, I love the community, and I love the plans for Pomona's future. I don't know everything about the place, or what's going on, but I'm there a lot, and I'm learning.
I've volunteered for Pomona Hope for 6 years. I started as a one-on-one mentor/tutor who showed up early every week, so I got to hang out with some of the older girls attending the program too. I joined the ministry group at my church responsible for the church's efforts to support Pomona Hope. I became the volunteer coordinator for the volunteers coming from my church. I've subbed as the Program Director a few times and am now officially working there as the Kids Coordinator. And I couldn't be more excited about it. It's the dream job I tried not to consider because I didn't think it was possible... but I should have known better. That's not the nature of hope.
I don't know why I was chosen for this, and it's probably the biggest risk I've ever taken, but I've never felt more convicted that I was making the right decision. I am responsible for raising my own salary, which I know will not be easy in this economy, but I haven't once been concerned that it might not be possible. This is all a gift from God, and I know that He will provide.
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