Do we think about others and how frequently do we do that? Do we respect everyone's life? How do we show it? Last year, we decided to coordinate 1 of the collections with the priest president of the Smallfoot Foundation Tomasz Kancerczyk.
Effect: Yesterday we took gifts to the Hospice in Gold. More on my blog:
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and a fragment of the account:
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Gold 01. February 10.50;
The sister opens the door of the hospice, we enter in a hurry, in a fewer minutes at the chapel the Holy small Girl (Kasia) stops us asking for names. I swear, she comes up to me – I say the name: Peter (sister Peter – it's her foster mommy), the girl pulls out her thin hands and surrounds my neck, hugs; the sister tells quietly that she was abandoned under the bridge by her mother, erstwhile she was born above a promilium of alcohol in blood... I can barely control the emotion. We enter the chapel where Fabian (Down syndrome) already serves, abandoned by his parent in the hospital. She smiles, sits, gets up – she has quite a few energy despite how later the sister will say a slight indisposition (cold). The Mass of St. Intention begins for hospice donors – all those who make us here, as coordinators for the action of Paczusz for the small one. Without the donors, we wouldn't have anything to come with. It's the Mass for them. After mass, Peter's sister energetically manages the unloading of transport..."
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