The Rescue Mission is Closed.
An open letter …
Stop Look Listen
before you cross the street.
Stop Look Listen
before you cross my path.
You think because I am “old”
you can come and dump on me………
my home is a sanctuary
a quiet healing place
where I serve in silence.
You come rushing
into my life because you
want me to help you……
then stop making a catastrophic epic event of everything
all the time to everyone.
You think your troubles
are more important that taking a quiet cup of tea and listening to the rain.
I, am not, dear heart, your toxic waste dump.
If you sincerely want my help
, be clear, be calm, and be in total control
of your emotions before
you splash your trauma and drama all over me.
Do you know who I am?
Do you even care?
Did you ever ask permission to dump on me?
You want my help?
Can you possibly imagine that I had a life?
That I too, had my challenges?
Rather than dump on me….
why not tell me in a clear concise note
that you have brought with you
that you would like to talk to me
sometime when I have the time, the energy?
If you have a money issue…..go to the bank.
If you are hungry….go to the food bank.
If you are out of control…get professional help.
If you need a friend….
be one to yourself…
be one to me…
then I can be one to you.
If you are a drunk, addict, over-eater, game playing drama junkie
there are places you can get help…
Ask me how I know this…
I am a silent listener
until today
when you dumped on me
for the last time.
Blessings on your Journey dear heart.
I am here for you in the silence.
I am a volunteer….not a volun-told.
Related articles
- Walk-A-Mile (wiwu.fm)
- SEFCU donates $205K to food pantries, rescue missions upstate (timesunion.com)
- New York City Rescue Mission (myfoxny.com)





Love the volun-told. And not a bank either.