We love what we do. No, seriously. We LOVE what we do. For those of you who might not know this, I am a people person. My parents called me Madame Butterfly from an early age because I loved flitting around the room, talking to as many people as I could. I would, before my age was even in the double digits, go with my grandmother to Woman’s Club bridge parties, because a party is a party, no matter how you slice it. Being able to meet new people everyday and somehow affect their day, hopefully for the best, really makes me happy.

I am pretty sure I am a lousy public speaker. I like to think that I am good, and that I have something that someone, somewhere would like to hear, but truth be told, that probably isn’t the case. With that said, I want to spread my thoughts and beliefs and faith into the hearts of others, but my dreams of being a minister are small. I am thankful for Michael Passmore, because on Sunday, I get to listen to him say everything that somehow I can’t form into words. On a side note, isn’t it crazy how no matter what the preacher is preaching, he is always directly talking to you and referencing what is going on in your life. That is the sign of a good preacher.

So, since everyone is given a different gift, I try to use mine as my ministry, my random act of kindness, my way to give back. The Heart Gallery has allowed me to do both things above; be in contact with new people and volunteer in a way best suited to my gifts.

If you have never seen or heard of the Heart Gallery, check them out. These are wonderful children who are waiting for their forever family. Just look at these sisters. Couldn’t you just hug them and never let go?