Every Saturday night my family and I go out and feed the homeless people in the city of Orlando. We wanted to see1it was like in the life of a homeless person. One special thing I like to 2 is, my family and I do not eat 3we begin our journey so we know how it feels to be hungry. We all get together in the 4 and prepare the food. Some of the meals are sandwiches and cookies and a bottle of water. Sometimes my mum 5 a steaming hot delicious meal. We then pack them all up to feed 30 or more people.
A lot of people 6 homeless people. In fact, not all homeless people are bad people. Some are really nice; some of them just had 7 things happening to them. At first when my family and I went out on the street we had to get their 8. But now that they see us every week they believe in us. We 9 know some of their names. We all have to remember that these are people with 10. Some of them shake our hands for giving them food. Some of them do really funny dances because they are 11.
We have become 12 close to this man named Tony and his wife. They have all of their personal things in shopping carts. After meeting them several times he has told us a lot about his 13. He graduated from a college. He 14 teach French and Spanish.
Feeding the homeless makes me appreciate (感激) 15 I have at home. I love making a difference in someone's life.
