The Homeless Gazette
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The Homeless Gazette
The Homeless Gazette May 2013 Volume 3, Issue 5 Serving the Howard County and Laurel, MD Homeless Communities and Beyond Easter Pageant Review Thank You, Jesus By Jerry M. Every time I get invited to a program at Bethany Lane Baptist Church it just amazes me. You just had to be there at the Easter pageant yourself; it is hard for me to come up with words to describe it. From start to finish, the performance was so real. I learned so much that night. It touched me in a lot of ways. It had me praying with the preacher after it was over. I want to thank God for putting Phyllis and I in that church that night. I also want to give Ms. Nancy, and everyone that took part in the most incredible performance I’ve ever seen, a big thank you. But the most important thing I learned was about the suffering that Jesus went through for me and my sins. Today, I cannot thank you, Jesus, enough. ■ Editorial An Open Door to Work Again By Joe D. I’m writing this month about A Hat for Harold, a great idea. I thank Sherri for starting it: helping people in need with those things they need. Thanks to this program I got re-certified as a flagger. I got my new card, and now I have an open door to work again. The donors are private individuals whom I thank greatly. Hopefully more people will find out about A Hat for Harold (www.ahatforharold.org). ■ April 6, Pathfinders Rock-A-Thon – Jerry M. and Sherri spoke to seventeen amazing young girls and boys at the Spencerville Seventh-day Adventist Church. Those children, known as Pathfinders, rocked in rocking chairs all night to raise money for A Hat for Harold. And rocked they did. “It’s incredible what you all did. If you ever do it again, and if I am invited back, I promise you all I’ll rock with you. It takes a lot for me to drop a tear, but when I found out what you all did, believe me, I dropped a few. Thank you, Pathfinders, from Jerry and all the homeless people you seventeen are helping. May God always be with every one of you. You kids rock, not only in chairs, but in my heart.” --Jerry M. CONTENTS FIRST PERSON - Butch! Insert!! EASTER PAGEANT - Jerry M.! 1 EDITORIAL - Joe D.! 1 ROCK-A-THON - Jerry M.! 1 JOURNEY - Gary, E! 2 FOOD FOR THOUGHT - Mark! 3 REFLECTIONS - Sally! 3 ORIGINAL EXPRESSIONS - Denise, Eric! 3 GARDEN PHOTO - Denise! 4 LETTER TO THE EDITOR! 4! Photos: Martha Johnson May 2013 The Homeless Gazette, page 2 Journey Finding Senior Housing Third Annual By Gary After I left Grassroots I stayed in a hotel in Jessup for about a year. At Grassroots I’d saved up money so when I left I had enough to stay in a hotel for almost a year. I was staying at a hotel because my friend, the manager, gave me such a good deal I couldn’t turn it down and he said I could stay there as long as I wanted to. I started calling around to senior homes. I called the Morningside Park Senior Home for two months and never heard back. One day I was here at the Center using the computer. I went online for senior homes and their name popped up, so I called the same day and asked the lady about applying for a senior home. She asked if I was 62 or over, and made an appointment for me. I went and filled out an application. They had to run a credit check but she did it without my having pay the $25. I paid it after I was approved. It took me two months to get in because I had to go to Community Action in Columbia for first month’s rent, then I had to go to Bridges Housing in Columbia for the deposit. Phyllis told me about Community Action and Bridges. Community Action helps out with rent, electric, and food. They wanted to see about the benefits I get, like Social Security, and they gave me rent assistance. Bridges will help you if you need to get back on track with rent and electric. They’ll also help with furniture and health care. They even helped me pay off two tickets so I could get my driver’s license back. ■ Joe’s beef… ...is with Virgin Mobile! Hope for the Homeless 5K Race to benefit the Route 1 Day Center Saturday, May 4, 9 am Rockburn Park in Elkridge West entrance off Montgomery Road near Rockburn Elementary Online registration: www.hopeforhomeless5k.com Journey After Winterhaven By E Winterhaven is good but after it’s over, it still leaves people with nowhere but the same situation they were in before. For instance with the Death Camp, with them opening up the dams, now you’re trespassing and if they open up the gates again, you’ll lose everything again. I lost everything. I have to start all over again. After the flood I didn’t have any clothes or anything but Ms. Cheryl from First Baptist Church helped me a whole lot. She got me clothing, blankets, pillows, a tent, tarps, tissue paper, flashlights – just about everything I needed, and she helped me carry it. That was a blessing. Only thing I’m missing now is a lantern so I can see at night. She’s like an angel. I met her a long time ago. She goes to Baltimore to help the homeless through her church and on her own out of her own pocket. She’s been doing this for a long time. Thing is, after Winterhaven’s closed, when they put people back into the same situation it’s not really helping because you have to go back into survival mode. You are out there against the world – the environment, the police and everything – again. If they could help us get permanent housing and help with finding a job – everybody’s got skills – I can get out of the situation I’m in. I’m a jack of all trades – I’m a painter, a forklift operator, a flagger (but my card’s expired) – but I’m looking for something other than a tent. Just giving you a tent doesn’t solve the problem. You’ve got to live by however you can. I haven’t worked in three years. Sometimes you catch a little job, just making it day to day. Thank you, Lord, for waking me up this morning, for shelter, for food, for clothing. Then you pretty much let the day take care of itself. ■ May 2013 The Homeless Gazette, page 3 Reflections Afterthoughts on the Homeless Memorial Service By Sally As one of the original homeless persons that started this Center, it was nice that a memorial service for the homeless we’ve lost since the Center opened was finally done. I was surprised that fourteen people had passed. Time’s short. Don’t be a procrastinator. Make a goal and try to stick to it. Give meaning to your life. Give yourself something to do other than wonder what you’re going to do tomorrow and where you’re going to eat and whether you’re going to have a drink or not. Try to do something good for somebody else and reap the rewards. Think about other people other than yourself. ■ Congrats, Viona! Class of 2013 Food for Thought Bartering By Mark I did a job twenty years ago for a guy who had a house in Laurel and he hit me with a new word – barter. Would I like to do the job in cash in such and such amount or barter points or chips on the Internet for services? Say if my car broke down, I could get my car worked on, or if my teeth went bad a dentist could help me with points. Why don’t you clean my backyard and you could bring your car and I can paint or repair it – trade services for services instead of money. It’s a trade-oriented system so instead of being homeless you might be able to trade to get what you need. You can look on the Internet for online barter sites. ■ Original Expressions For Tony By Denise Hope you get well soon Everybody is missing you at the Day Center My mom says hello, get yourself together You were a funny person playing around at Winterhaven at Pastor Jeremy’s Hope you come back soon. Original Expressions Life is a Mess By Eric aka Lil Pistol You label me crazy like if I got angry and kicked down your door. Think you better than my homeless family cuz you live in mansions while we sleep on the floor. I have so much to say about life that after this song, I would write more. It’s sad to see people without money cuz they might steal from a store. I believe that it would be a blessing if I seen a rich person giving to the poor. I’m tired of seeing my homeless family suffer just to get a quarter. Only way you spoiled people do something nice for someone is you was court ordered. Just look at my homeboy trying to make it comfortable sleeping in tents with his son and daughter. WOW, you think we homeless people supposed to get full from just bread and water. I want the world to hear and see me rap about this Homeless life like a news reporter. Yeah so what I have money, I need a woman so I could support her. Men are like lazy cats depending on Women to clean their kitty litter. You call yourself a man but your woman is being your babysitter. Many people don’t appreciate what they have, that’s why life is bitter. Like baseball, I’m a determined survivor that became a hard hitter. Homeless people are the Greatest and we will never be called a quitter. May 2013 The Homeless Gazette, page 4 “I teach a Bible study for homeless guys in downtown Atlanta every week. Been doing it for years. That's the guys I'd rather go talk to. I'd rather take my act outside the church.” –Jeff Foxworthy, comedian, interviewed by Christianity Today http://www.christianitytoday.com/ct/2012/ august-web-only/jeff-foxworthy.html ⊱ Rt. 1 Day Center Garden in April ⊰ Letter to the Editor Meaning no offense to Carolyn who wrote "Back on Our Feet" (April 2013), the one time I was there (Rt. 1 Day Center), admittedly a bit over a year ago, I got nothing but irrationality and/or duplicity on several different levels which could take up an entire issue. Suffice it for me to quote a poster I saw many years ago: Don't get too optimistic. The light at the end of the tunnel could be an oncoming train. Kathy Veteran in crisis? 877-‐424-‐3838 for 24/7 assistance The Homeless Gazette meets Saturdays from 11:30 am to 12:30 pm. We need your news, views, photographs, art, poems, and suggestions. Drop off in the submissions box at the Rt.1 Day Center, see Jerry, Joe D., Denise, Mary or Sherri, or email to [email protected]. Photo: Denise To subscribe go to: http://rt1daycenter.wikispaces,com/thg and click “Subscribe Now!” “I hope I didn’t hurt your feelings by calling you stupid – I thought you already knew.” Steve K. Published by homeless persons and advocates for the homeless in Howard County and Laurel, MD. Printing for May issue provided by Doloff Printing. Thank you! To make a contribution to the Homeless Gazette see Mary at the Rt. 1 Day Center. Editorial Team: Butch, Denise, E, Eric, Gary, Jerry M., Joe D., Mark, Mary, Sally, Sherri, Steve K. The Homeless Gazette - Insert, page 1 First Person Don't Know How To Give Up By Butch That title holds so much meaning for me. I could tell this story with a long series of painful situations which could fill a book. Instead I’d rather fill it with how I’ve always not given in nor given up. Most at my age, 50 years old, have experienced loss, death of loved ones, etc. But it’s how we all deal with hard things that shows true faith. When I was told my sister two years my senior wasn’t going to live to 13 years old due to a mosquito bite (viral encephalitis), my mom and I claimed to the doctor, you’re not God, how can you say that? Each time my sister was given her last rites – three times – we responded the same. I was born in Wilmington, Delaware and moved to Columbia in 1974. My sister had epilepsy and was one of six children that Johns Hopkins developed an outside pacemaker for the brain called the cerebellar stimulator for. My sister met some influential people – Joe Biden came to our house, the original Ronald McDonald, Will Geer from The Waltons, and Henry Winkler, who also has epilepsy. My father died of pancreatic cancer when I was six. Pretty much I had to raise myself. I taught myself by seeing what my mom did and how hard my sister struggled. Me and my sister always had a beautiful bond. When I lost her in 1999, I lost my heart. She was 39. After a 30-year battle, when she was no longer strong enough to fight and was being kept alive by tubes and machines, Mom didn’t have the strength to let her go so I had to be the one who turned the machines off. My God gave me the strength to disconnect them to allow her to not suffer anymore. You may say that’s giving up, but no, that was trusting God that He knew best. May 2013 I’m the one who did the hospice for my mom. For two weeks I watched her deteriorate from lung and colon cancer to nothing. She kept having a hard time breathing so I gave her the morphine and the more she couldn’t breathe she said, give me more, and then one night, in 2001, she passed. My mother’s and sister’s graves are side by side and I vowed to myself, to God and to them that before I go in the ground, they will have markers. That’s something that keeps me going and keeps me strong. I’ve survived personal situations also. I used to have a home improvement contractor’s license but when I was thrown through the windshield of a car at 90 mph, I broke my neck and crushed my left arm, to name the worst, and lost my home. But with every breath I thank the man upstairs for not letting me give up. All these things not only made me stronger but made me love God more because I know that He had to have had a purpose for me. Now 25 years later, after several operations on my arm, I’m running a handyman service that is slowly growing thanks to the volunteers at the Route 1 Day Resource Center. Their gift of help has been nothing short of awesome. Because of them and my determination, I now have an apartment and happy customers. Thank you all for all you do. I thank God for this Center because it’s been a key for so many people and done things for people that they couldn’t have done by themselves. Every day that I get another job, I say, thank you, Father, because He sent me here to get hope, when I didn’t know hope from a can of paint. Every time I see one particular volunteer, I always say thank you because she’s been such a godsend. She asked, have you ever had business cards? I said, no. I really couldn’t afford it. She helped me design a The Homeless Gazette, Insert, page 2 Don’t Know How to Give Up (continued) card and printed out dozens. Now I’ve got so many cards out there and people are calling me who’ve had my card for months. I can do electrical, drywall, plumbing, painting, cars. I have a couple clients that have restaurants. The plumber who came to work at a KFC called and said, Butch, that wall looks like it was always there. I do work for people in million dollar houses now. People say, I don’t want anybody else to come because you know what you’re doing. I’ve only been outside a couple of times and it wasn’t for very long because I’ve always found work. When I don’t have work, I hold a sign that r e a d s : “Handyman – Need Work.” Sometimes the police ask, are you homeless? I say, does that matter? I can still work. I’ve got all my tools. One day I hope to have a truck. I can’t afford it yet but I will eventually. I have rheumatoid arthritis in my lower spine and I hurt but I don’t care because I won’t let it whip me. I’m tough because I have to be. I have to prove to May 2013 God that I deserve to be here, to fight every day, to raise my head off my pillow, brush myself off. If there’s work, I’m going for it. I get that strength from God, and my Mom and my sister because they are still in my heart. My brother died from leukemia. I have no family left. I’m the last survivor. To have lost all living relatives I know of except my t h r e e children, my heart is t r u l y heavy but still filled with love for all that have and will cross my path. That I feel is the greatest gift I can extend to all. So if you feel your life is not worth its weight, t h i n k again. All life is worth it – i t ’s h o w y o u choose to live it. No matter what tragedy, pain or ill feelings, you always have a choice to neither give up or give in. Keep your strength firmly grounded and good will always prevail no matter how much bad is thrown at you. Thank you for taking time from your day to read this and all stories of inspiration. ■