DELIVERING SHOES FOR CHANGING FOOTPRINTS.COM

Delivering shoes for CHANGING FOOTPRINTS.COM is not a job it is a privilege and I am excited to have the opportunity.   Once or twice a month I make the trip up to the north Meridian street Changing Footprints Warehouse, usually early in the morning so I can get back to Greenfield and open my shop The Acorn Tree.

When I first started going up to the warehouse to sort and pack shoes, there were two rooms stacked to the ceiling with unsorted shoes. One of the rooms had not been disturbed for a year or so.  Other rooms were also packed with sorted and boxes shoes, ready to go out.   When I go there now there is one unsorted or "raw" room and it is pretty empty.  We still have some shoes packed but the inventory is significantly diminished.

I hurry in and quickly load up the boxes that Carol had staged for delivery. Six or eight boxes to go to Horizon House and nine designated for Wheeler's Woman's Mission.  I wish I had my grandson Jackson with me, as he always enjoys the days he gets to help deliver. The last time he helped when we got to the Wheeler's Men's Mission, several men came out to assist in carting the boxes into the storeroom. Before they could blink Jackson had rolled several cartloads in by himself. He was seven at the time, looking up to these men almost to say "get out of my way, Mr."

As many delivers as I have made, mostly in and around downtown Indianapolis, I never get tired of the trip down Meridian street from 96th street.  It never ceases to amaze me how beautiful and magnificent the homes are on North Meriden.  You pass mansion after mansion that I am sure represent a lot of "old “money in Indianapolis.  When I finally get to the Governor’s Mansion, I think how could all this wealth exist and still not have enough to solve the problem of homelessness in our town.

Thirty or Forty years ago if I had made this trip there would be an even sharper contrast between North Meridan and the inter city.  Now down town Indy looks pretty good. Even the shelters are nice clean buildings. 

But the journey always leaves me a little contemplative and a little weepie and sad.  That is not to say when I leave the shelters I don't leave with joy and hope. The joy that fills my heart when I see firsthand the work that is being done and the hope that someday no one will need to sleep on the street whatever their situation.

Shoes are such a basic need in our society. I am some times embarrassedto think about how many pairs of shoes Joyce and I own between us.  I basically wear two pair of shoes, one black one brown. Except of course in the summer when I add sandals.  Joyce on the other hand has a very large collection of shoes and boots.

Changing Footprints is a small but growing organization. We have hopes and dreams of providing shoes for all the needs in our area as well and try to make a dent in the needs around the world.  But that takes shoes and shoes come from people and people are the ones who have to open their closets and their hearts and find a way of helping someone else.

Warren Central High School, one of the largest Indiana schools has agree to do a shoe drive. Several other groups and organizations have got on the band wagon to help. CHANGING FOOTPRINTS needs your support.  In the midst of trying to continue our mission we are also raising money to rehab an old glove factory/warehouse in Rushville to house our organization. Any support, money or material would make the organization grow faster and continue and spread our mission.