The East side, though, is far worse. It's hidden behind Broadway, the area where countless people flock to in search of Easter goodies, unaware that such poor neighborhoods are close by. Shootings are frequent and the front doors of houses have marks of break-in attempts. I am not exagerating when I say this - almost every OTHER house is boarded up and spray painted as unsafe. These houses are forgotten by the city, but still look lived in by the homeless. On these streets, it's hard to distinguish what I see from pictures I saw after Katrina hit.

When there is this much need, it is daunting to even think of how to begin to help. All I know is that the way they are living is not okay. They deserve much more than they have. Maybe we could start by opening doors.
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"it is daunting to even think of how to begin."
I agree!
But the important thing is to begin! Once we have begun, we can always change strategies, or rethink goals, or raise new resources...
But if we never begin, well...
...nothing will ever happen that way!
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