01/22/2026
What a sweet, sweet feeling as I watched my grandbabies and my grown babies put together care bags for our friends at Fowler Court. When I made the decision to truly follow Christ, my prayer was simply, “Send me, Lord, I’ll go. Use me, Lord, as a living sacrifice. Let all who come in contact with me see You, Lord. Not me, but You.”
For 10 years I had not only my kids, but friends, family, fellow church members and friends of friendsout there with me feeding the homeless in Atlanta. God gave me a new assignment in my own corner of the world that I will admit took me months to accept. I remember crying to my friend, Heather, and telling her how I felt like I was breaking up with my homeless friends that I’d spent a decade coming to know
With much prayer and tears, I gladly stepped into my next assignment which brought me to my senior citizen friends at the Covington Housing Authority apartments.
For over 16 years, there have been countless care bags made under the roof of this house. There has been more food, hot chocolate, sandwiches, and casseroles baked in this kitchen than I can even remember. More Christmas gifts wrapped and goody bags made than I can count.
As I was going through some old pictures on FB from this 16-year assignment, I realized that God’s response to my simple prayer was, “I’ll send you, my child, but you’re going to be taking some folks along with you. Your children, your grandchildren, friends, family, and people you never would have expected. I’ll use you, but I’ll use them also; to support you, walk alongside of you, serve with you, make care bags with you. Because it’s not just for you; it’s for all who see your light shine and give Me the glory and honor Me through your good works” ( Matt 5:16)