Dec 13

Another PV is working overseas!!

We were just given a link to PV, Allie Garris’ blog that she will be updating during her 5 month’s of service at an orphanage in India.  You can follow her adventure at: http://allie-myindianadventure.blogspot.com/

We keep being amazed and inspired by all the work being done by PV’s around the world and in their own neighborhoods.

Dec 13

Another PV is working overseas!!

We were just given a link to PV, Allie Garris’ blog that she will be updating during her 5 month’s of service at an orphanage in India.  You can follow her adventure at: http://allie-myindianadventure.blogspot.com/

We keep being amazed and inspired by all the work being done by PV’s around the world and in their own neighborhoods.

Dec 01

December Volunteer Reflection

Each month we include a reflection by a volunteer.  This month we had no one volunteer to reflect, so I took the opportunity to do so.  If you would like to share a reflection on your PV experience, please send us an email and we will include it in an upcoming newsletter and on the blog.
A VOLUNTEER REFLECTION by Jill Wallace
I’m channeling my volunteer self this month… It has always been a tricky line between volunteer and director.  In my heart I am still that 21 year old, first time PV experiencing the wonder of what it means to be a PV.
Maybe it’s the holidays, maybe it’s being stuck inside for several days as Seattle is going through a deep freeze (it was only 14 degrees this morning!); but whatever it is, I have found myself reflecting on how much my life has been changed and impacted by a choice I made 17 years ago and how grateful I am to call myself a PV.
I was recently at a Dar Williams concert and she sang her song “The Hudson.”  There is a line in the song that encompasses so many of my feelings toward the PVs.  “If you’re lucky you’ll find something that reflects you, helps you feel your life, protects you, cradles you and connects you to everything.”  The PV’s have been that “something” for me.
When I first joined the PVs in college, I was pretty much just looking for an adventure over the summer between by junior and senior years.  Little did I know how much that summer would change my life, forever.  My eyes were opened to a whole new world.  A world where it was my responsibility to reach out to others, to give a voice to the voiceless, to be part of a community, to support and love one another, to open myself up to feel, and to give myself time to reflect on my experiences and actions.  I recently was doing a little fall cleaning and came across my journal from my first summer. Reading through the journal and my reflections was a wonderful, affirming experience.  It reminded me of the “why” of what I do day in and day out.
After graduation and year of service with the Vincentian Service Corp, I have had the privilege of being fully immersed in the PV experience for the past 14 years.  The people whom I have met, the places I have gone have left an indelible mark on my life.  It has been a wonderful roller coaster of a ride so far.  There has been laughter and tears, struggles and successes.  Lots of prayers.  Life long friendships have been made and loved ones have been lost.  How would my life be different if I hadn’t found the PVs 17 years ago?  I cannot even venture a guess…
Dec 01

December Volunteer Reflection

Each month we include a reflection by a volunteer.  This month we had no one volunteer to reflect, so I took the opportunity to do so.  If you would like to share a reflection on your PV experience, please send us an email and we will include it in an upcoming newsletter and on the blog.
A VOLUNTEER REFLECTION by Jill Wallace
I’m channeling my volunteer self this month… It has always been a tricky line between volunteer and director.  In my heart I am still that 21 year old, first time PV experiencing the wonder of what it means to be a PV.
Maybe it’s the holidays, maybe it’s being stuck inside for several days as Seattle is going through a deep freeze (it was only 14 degrees this morning!); but whatever it is, I have found myself reflecting on how much my life has been changed and impacted by a choice I made 17 years ago and how grateful I am to call myself a PV.
I was recently at a Dar Williams concert and she sang her song “The Hudson.”  There is a line in the song that encompasses so many of my feelings toward the PVs.  “If you’re lucky you’ll find something that reflects you, helps you feel your life, protects you, cradles you and connects you to everything.”  The PV’s have been that “something” for me.
When I first joined the PVs in college, I was pretty much just looking for an adventure over the summer between by junior and senior years.  Little did I know how much that summer would change my life, forever.  My eyes were opened to a whole new world.  A world where it was my responsibility to reach out to others, to give a voice to the voiceless, to be part of a community, to support and love one another, to open myself up to feel, and to give myself time to reflect on my experiences and actions.  I recently was doing a little fall cleaning and came across my journal from my first summer. Reading through the journal and my reflections was a wonderful, affirming experience.  It reminded me of the “why” of what I do day in and day out.
After graduation and year of service with the Vincentian Service Corp, I have had the privilege of being fully immersed in the PV experience for the past 14 years.  The people whom I have met, the places I have gone have left an indelible mark on my life.  It has been a wonderful roller coaster of a ride so far.  There has been laughter and tears, struggles and successes.  Lots of prayers.  Life long friendships have been made and loved ones have been lost.  How would my life be different if I hadn’t found the PVs 17 years ago?  I cannot even venture a guess…
Dec 01

December Volunteer Reflection

Each month we include a reflection by a volunteer.  This month we had no one volunteer to reflect, so I took the opportunity to do so.  If you would like to share a reflection on your PV experience, please send us an email and we will include it in an upcoming newsletter and on the blog.
A VOLUNTEER REFLECTION by Jill Wallace
I’m channeling my volunteer self this month… It has always been a tricky line between volunteer and director.  In my heart I am still that 21 year old, first time PV experiencing the wonder of what it means to be a PV.
Maybe it’s the holidays, maybe it’s being stuck inside for several days as Seattle is going through a deep freeze (it was only 14 degrees this morning!); but whatever it is, I have found myself reflecting on how much my life has been changed and impacted by a choice I made 17 years ago and how grateful I am to call myself a PV.
I was recently at a Dar Williams concert and she sang her song “The Hudson.”  There is a line in the song that encompasses so many of my feelings toward the PVs.  “If you’re lucky you’ll find something that reflects you, helps you feel your life, protects you, cradles you and connects you to everything.”  The PV’s have been that “something” for me.
When I first joined the PVs in college, I was pretty much just looking for an adventure over the summer between by junior and senior years.  Little did I know how much that summer would change my life, forever.  My eyes were opened to a whole new world.  A world where it was my responsibility to reach out to others, to give a voice to the voiceless, to be part of a community, to support and love one another, to open myself up to feel, and to give myself time to reflect on my experiences and actions.  I recently was doing a little fall cleaning and came across my journal from my first summer. Reading through the journal and my reflections was a wonderful, affirming experience.  It reminded me of the “why” of what I do day in and day out.
After graduation and year of service with the Vincentian Service Corp, I have had the privilege of being fully immersed in the PV experience for the past 14 years.  The people whom I have met, the places I have gone have left an indelible mark on my life.  It has been a wonderful roller coaster of a ride so far.  There has been laughter and tears, struggles and successes.  Lots of prayers.  Life long friendships have been made and loved ones have been lost.  How would my life be different if I hadn’t found the PVs 17 years ago?  I cannot even venture a guess…
Nov 22

An Article about Brenda

The following article was written by our own Joanne Camas, about Brenda and the work we did at her house this summer.  So many hours of blood, sweat and tears were put into her house this summer by so many PVs.
Home is where the heart is. And Brenda Lester knows that more that most people: She promised her husband, B.O., that she’d rebuild their flooded home on the spot where he was born and they’d built their own house together 36 years ago.
“I’ve spent the better part of my life here,” she said, smiling through tears as she thought of her husband, who died in March from cancer. 
The Lesters’ home was flooded twice, first on Mother’s Day in 2009, and then on June 13 this year. Last year the house was full of mud; this year it was sand.
Now Brenda is ready to move back home, into a refurbished trailer sitting high on blocks and completely decorated and fixed up by the PV Volunteers, a group that’s been helping out in Wyoming County for 12 years.
“I just sat down and cried,” Brenda explains, recalling hearing the news that the PV volunteers would help her. “I just can’t believe that people give of their time and their summer to help other people who need it.”
Brenda is looking forward to putting family pictures back on the walls and making it home. “The water was 42 inches high in our house,” she says. “I lost everything except a few pictures that were high on the wall, one bed, and my breakfast set.” Her family have made her copies of their photos, which will have pride of place in her new living room. 
She has also decorated a bedroom bright pink for her granddaughters, and is delighted to have a place to invite them and room for them to stay.
When Brenda and B.O.  were homeless after the flood, they had to sleep in their car for several nights even though he was very sick, and then moved around friends and neighbors. “No one ever turned us down,” she says, “but it was embarrassing.” Her husband also found it difficult not to help her out. “He had worked hard his whole life and always helped everyone out,” she says. “He would cry because I was doing all the work and he couldn’t help me.”
She has been living in a FEMA trailer up the road from her home for a year and a half now, and visits her house every day to encourage and thank the volunteers and watch their progress.
On a recent hot, humid afternoon she sat in the shade under her trees, looking at her house and the creek below. Although she smiles, her hands are kneading the bottle of water in her hand, and tears are never far away. 
What has she missed most?
“I can’t wait to be in my own bedroom,” she says, with a big smile. “The first thing I’m going to do is take me a long sleep in my good bed!”
The next thing will be to bring back her dog, Brownie. “He’s been separated from me since last May, and I can’t wait to bring him home. I miss him and he misses me, and when I visit him he jumps up on my lap and nuzzles me like he’s saying “Where you been?’” she says, through tears.
The PV Program draws volunteers from around the country to work in Wyoming County every summer. This year volunteers helped Brenda Lester and other people whose homes were devastated by recent flooding, ran basketball and soccer camps for local youngsters, helped organize and distribute food at the Itmann Foodbank in Mullens, and built steps and fixed roofs for people who were unable to complete the work themselves.
Nov 22

An Article about Brenda

The following article was written by our own Joanne Camas, about Brenda and the work we did at her house this summer.  So many hours of blood, sweat and tears were put into her house this summer by so many PVs.
Home is where the heart is. And Brenda Lester knows that more that most people: She promised her husband, B.O., that she’d rebuild their flooded home on the spot where he was born and they’d built their own house together 36 years ago.
“I’ve spent the better part of my life here,” she said, smiling through tears as she thought of her husband, who died in March from cancer. 
The Lesters’ home was flooded twice, first on Mother’s Day in 2009, and then on June 13 this year. Last year the house was full of mud; this year it was sand.
Now Brenda is ready to move back home, into a refurbished trailer sitting high on blocks and completely decorated and fixed up by the PV Volunteers, a group that’s been helping out in Wyoming County for 12 years.
“I just sat down and cried,” Brenda explains, recalling hearing the news that the PV volunteers would help her. “I just can’t believe that people give of their time and their summer to help other people who need it.”
Brenda is looking forward to putting family pictures back on the walls and making it home. “The water was 42 inches high in our house,” she says. “I lost everything except a few pictures that were high on the wall, one bed, and my breakfast set.” Her family have made her copies of their photos, which will have pride of place in her new living room. 
She has also decorated a bedroom bright pink for her granddaughters, and is delighted to have a place to invite them and room for them to stay.
When Brenda and B.O.  were homeless after the flood, they had to sleep in their car for several nights even though he was very sick, and then moved around friends and neighbors. “No one ever turned us down,” she says, “but it was embarrassing.” Her husband also found it difficult not to help her out. “He had worked hard his whole life and always helped everyone out,” she says. “He would cry because I was doing all the work and he couldn’t help me.”
She has been living in a FEMA trailer up the road from her home for a year and a half now, and visits her house every day to encourage and thank the volunteers and watch their progress.
On a recent hot, humid afternoon she sat in the shade under her trees, looking at her house and the creek below. Although she smiles, her hands are kneading the bottle of water in her hand, and tears are never far away. 
What has she missed most?
“I can’t wait to be in my own bedroom,” she says, with a big smile. “The first thing I’m going to do is take me a long sleep in my good bed!”
The next thing will be to bring back her dog, Brownie. “He’s been separated from me since last May, and I can’t wait to bring him home. I miss him and he misses me, and when I visit him he jumps up on my lap and nuzzles me like he’s saying “Where you been?’” she says, through tears.
The PV Program draws volunteers from around the country to work in Wyoming County every summer. This year volunteers helped Brenda Lester and other people whose homes were devastated by recent flooding, ran basketball and soccer camps for local youngsters, helped organize and distribute food at the Itmann Foodbank in Mullens, and built steps and fixed roofs for people who were unable to complete the work themselves.