I Am Senior Corps: A Poem and a Purpose
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“Foster
Grandparent”
by Senior Corps volunteer Juanita Davis
Each day when I awake
I know the road I’m taking
To fulfill my needs and others
And the difference I am making.
I rush off to see the children
And start an interesting day.
I’ll listen with my heart and mind
To all they have to say.
They show appreciation
With a hug and so much more.
This fills my life with happiness
What else could I ask for?
I know I make a difference
And it makes my life worthwhile
To be a Foster Grandparent
To a very special child.
At age 81, I frequently look back on the many things I’ve accomplished during those years. My many God-given talents and raising six children, with the help of my husband, have kept me quite busy. I always somehow find myself in a position where there are children, from the Cub Scouts and Boy Scouts to school activities, Sunday school, home care, and teaching children how to cook.
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After all my children became school age, I started working in hospitals, nursing homes, and some home care. Of course, there’s a time when your age affects holding down a job. The younger generation takes over and we move on. I knew I had to find something to do, so I started searching and I came across a notice in the local paper saying, “Wanted—male or female, age 60 or older, who wants to make a difference in a child’s life.”
That’s me! No doubt about it!
I called the number listed and, in no time, a nice gentleman came to talk to me. As we were talking, I was silently praying, “Lord, please let me do this.” Another few weeks passed and I found myself doing what I love to do.
I have been a Senior Corps Foster Grandparent for 17 years. What a joy it is to see the progress children make because I cared enough to get involved. I found satisfaction, laughter, memories, better health, and financial help. To be met at the door each morning and greeted by children with a hug makes a perfect way to start the day.
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Our school is what I call a family-oriented school. The staff is so pleasant and grateful that the Foster Grandparents are there. There is always a “Thank you for helping,” or “We appreciate you so much.” Children look forward to seeing Grammie. If I miss a day of school, they always say, “I missed you. Can you help me?” It gives me a special feeling and, at the end of the year, I can look back at the progress they made, smile, and say to myself, “I was a part of this.”
I don’t think you could find a more perfect place to be than in a school making a difference in the future of our children.