Tuesday, June 20, 2017

The Wizard of Oz and Homemade Home Fries--What More Could You Want?

Tuesday morning at Hope House:

The Wizard of Oz is playing on the little television in our waiting room. Surprisingly, the toddlers and young children are mesmerized by this age old classic. Even without bright lights and fast scenes! FYI—the adults are even more enthralled—singing along to the great songs……
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The smell in the air is of some delicious home fries that one of our regulars made for everyone and brought in to share. They are sooooo good! My tummy is happy……

The disabled adult program that volunteers each week is busily packing food bags in our shed, enjoying the warm breeze and dry air, instead of rain…..

             Our immigrant moms are chatting happily in Spanish while they shop and their children play…

 Because Tuesdays are usually the quietest day of the week, the staff in the kitchen area are rapidly moving through sorting and hanging clothing and housewares…..

This morning I sent a young mom on to DVSAS for help with a no-contact order and a parenting plan; offered another young woman the information for Law Advocates for help with a legal issue and assisted a man with how to find another church he needs to visit tomorrow morning for financial assistance…..

 And I am more aware than ever of how much this old building and this simple yet powerful program means to so many in our community.  In this building the Body of Christ serves the Body of Christ with love and compassion, offering a hand in friendship and understanding ….

God the Father, His son Jesus and the Holy Spirit all live in this crumbling old house and fill it with Hope!

Friday, May 19, 2017

It's A Beautiful Day In The Neighborhood!

Friday can be stressful at Hope House. I don’t know if it is because everyone is trying to make sure they have enough supplies to last the weekend or just because it is an afternoon time slot, but if we are going to have arguments over who was in line first or who is being rude—it will be on Friday!

So today is a pleasant surprise to me at the end of a busy week. Even though we had a huge line when we opened the doors at noon, everyone has been in such a good mood! As I sit here in my office, I hear children playing, moms chatting and staff interacting with our clients as if they are family (which they are). The atmosphere is so great today—to go along with the sunshine outside.

A big part of this wonderful day is one of our volunteers (well, all of them are wonderful, but Matt stands out as a beacon of light). As I walked by him to my office, just after opening the front door, he came out of the back room singing “it’s a beautiful day in the neighborhood…”  A Couple of clients joined in with him and we all had our day brightened up!

Another element of the happy day is Chris, a longtime client and Friday regular. She is always at the door, with a smile on her face and spends her time chatting with other waiting clients—it becomes a real party atmosphere on the front lawn Friday afternoons. I need to remember to get some new sidewalk chalk for the kids to use while waiting.

Come see our family at Hope House—better yet, donate some diapers or food, then stay to chat with our family.


I’ve got to go—someone wants to play musical chairs!

Friday, April 28, 2017

Almost 20 years ago, a dedicated parishioner approached Father Jay and asked a simple question— “isn’t there something more we could be doing for the poor?” That parishioner was Joan Pape, and her question set in motion the discernment and planning that became Hope House. 

Joan was heavily involved in the first years of Hope House doing everything from painting the front door red to gentle and kind intake interviews. She put new curtains on the window of the intake room and installed a lamp for a cozier atmosphere. 😊 We still have clients who ask about her, even though her health made it necessary to withdraw from an active participation a few years ago.

Sadly, Joan left us last week for her permanent home in heaven. I am sure she is cooking some good Italian food for Jesus and the Apostles! She will be greatly missed, but part of her legacy in this world is Hope House and all the good it has done over the last 17 years. I am personally saddened by her loss and by the fact that she will not get to see the new Hope House—I am sure she would have some decorating advice for us about it!

Please remember Joan and Brian in your prayers,

Cheri Woolsey

Monday, January 30, 2017

The season of Lent is fast approaching us, the most holy of seasons for Christians everywhere. Different churches have different traditions for observing this time, and as a Catholics we definitely spend time in reflection, fasting, prayer and fellowship with our parish community through small groups. This is a wonderful time of year, when we are reminded of the great sacrifice our God made for us.

This year, there will be a Hope House fundraising event that coincides wonderfully with Lent.  We will be hosting a wonderful one-woman drama about St. Therese of Lesieux, the Little Flower—a saint for the ages. This will be a wonderful way to get ready in your soul for the quiet of Lent.




Thérèse: The Story of a Soul, the moving, live production performed by actress Audrey Ahern and directed by Patti Defilippis of Saint Luke Productions, will be presented at Assumption Church Gym in Bellingham on Friday, February 17 at 7:00 p.m.

In this one-woman performance, Thérèse speaks directly to you, the audience, with humor, grace and humility. Her honest, direct spirituality speaks powerfully to our busy culture, with the encouraging message that anyone can become a saint. The program is filled with all the elements of professional theater, runs 75 minutes, and is suitable for all ages. 

Admission is $20 each, or $50 for families of 3 or more. For tickets and additional information, contact Assumption Parish Office at 360-733-1380 or parishoffice@assumption.org or visit www.assumption.org.

Watch the trailer & learn more at www.ThereseDrama.com



Monday, December 12, 2016

Peace on earth......

Greetings from Hope House on a snowy Monday morning! Wasn’t sure if we would be here today because our policy is to close if the Bellingham Public schools close. This morning the word was they were opening late, so I answered a couple of phone calls and emails from staff members in the affirmative and headed in. Since I have a 4 wheel drive SUV, it wasn’t a too bad trip in, but halfway here the radio informed me that the schools changed their mind and decided to close! Now what? Our staff knows the policy, but I knew some of them were also on their way, so I continued on.


Arriving to a snow filled parking lot, there was one client already patiently waiting, who actually offered to sweep our front porch and sidewalk. So I knew we had to make an effort to open! Incredibly, all of my staff showed up, we swept our walks again, turned on the Christmas music, filled the coffee pots and cookie basket and opened the door.

I truly did not expect many clients to brave the snow and ice, but when you are in need, you do what you have to; and when you are homeless, you appreciate being inside for a while! We stuffed their pockets with baggies full of donuts and cookies, dug out warm blankets and coats and just generally had a wonderful morning! The church reported we had many wrapped gifts from our Angel Tree in the sacristy to collect, and halfway through the morning, a wonderful gentleman arrived bearing gifts of bags of clean, folded, sized blankets—truly a Godshot!

With warmth flowing, music playing and people chatting, this turned into a wonderful and heartwarming Monday at Hope House. Truly a good lead up to the birth of our Savior—love and compassion flowing.

Hope House wishes you and yours a blessed and happy Christmas season!


Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Food, diapers, pillows....and God.

This is a magical time of year at Hope House. Smiling faces, Christmas decorations, carols playing, lots and lots of wonderful donations coming in…….busy, crazy hectic, but warm and wonderful all at once! A few things:


As I sit here in my office, I hear one client say to another “what are truffles?” Yes, this is amusing, downright funny, to hear in this shabby old house full of used clothing and housewares. But the truth is that we had our wonderful Human Food Chain yesterday and we are flush with all kinds of food—including, apparently, chocolate truffles on our food shelf! The staff, parents and students of Assumption School gather canned food each year during November and on the Monday morning before Thanksgiving, form a human chain from the church to the shed where we store food behind Hope House. It is an awesome sight and leaves a lump in my throat every year—bright shining faces, often braving the rain and wind, spend an hour passing food hand to hand for those in need. We give Thanks for them!

Godshots—we have had them from the first day of being open 16 years ago, but lately we seem to be having them very frequently. A Godshot is a direct, divine intervention and/or answer to a need or prayer we have. Two weeks ago, we needed size 5 diapers for a client who was desperately in need and we were out. Just as I said we don’t have any, a donor came in the back door with a case of them. Godshot. Last week before we opened one morning, a volunteer and I were discussing how seldom we receive pillows for a donation when we get requests for them all the time. Literally, we very rarely receive pillows to distribute. This volunteer went to morning mass and came back after with two brand new pillows, still in their plastic, that had been left in our box at the church! Godshot. This happens so often that I could fill a book (maybe I will)—so often that one day years ago, I was standing in front of the small bookcase we have children’s books in, musing that we were low on books. The volunteer standing next to me silently slid sideways away from me. When I asked what she was doing, she said “any day now He will just start throwing them down to you!” The power of Godshots.

The weeks between Thanksgiving and Christmas are busy; we are collecting gifts for our clients and distributing food, decorations and clothing at a crazy pace. Because of the need for space to store all the gifts being collected until our distribution date, we will be limiting donations after Thanksgiving to new items of clothing (socks and gloves are high priority!), new toys and gift items for all ages, food and Christmas decorations. We will continue collecting used clothing and housewares after the first of the year. Thank you for your understanding!

“He is the image of the invisible God, the first born of all creation”—may we be His hands on earth and the visible face of Him who loves us all!


Friday, September 16, 2016

Strong Women


“A raccoon ate my Cheetos, “she said with a frown on her adorable 4 year old face.  Her mother sighed and told me she never wanted to go camping again in her whole life. She and her 2 girls had been homeless all summer and living in a tent, and the raccoon was the least of it—one night when they went to bed, they found a snake in the older daughter’s pillow case! (I’m snake phobic, so I would have been gone at that point!). Luckily, by the time they were visiting us at Hope House, the Opportunity Council had them staying in a motel and was finding them a more permanent place to live.  I was so impressed with the way this mother made things OK for her daughters when they most assuredly weren’t OK—a really great mom!


The homeless issue is hot in the news right now, and I will admit that  I am often frustrated with the lack of ambition some of our chronically homeless have. I am equally as frustrated with the lack of mental health resources for those who are homeless because they don’t “live in this world”, and who battle private demons every day.  But the above situation illustrates the silent epidemic of families/women/children that are also homeless. Lack of family support, absent fathers, abusive husbands, interrupted education—whatever the cause, these women and their children are couch surfing with friends, sleeping in tents and cars, motels if they’re lucky; and trying to keep their children in school and safe and fed. A tall order, but these strong women are working hard for their lives. We are proud at Hope House to help in any way we can and wish we could help more!

She dresses herself with strength and makes her arms strong.

Proverbs 31:17