They Are Home

Both of my sisters have always worked tirelessly and thanklessly for the undeserved, marginalized, misunderstood, and sometimes just overlooked individuals and families in Omaha... I moved away almost fifteen years ago, and while we talk often and visit each other, I miss them everyday. I'm so proud of the work they do and am humbled to be called their sister. My hope is that when they wear their key, they are reminded that THEY are the key to someone else being able to say "I'm home" and even if we are in different cities and different places in our lives, we too can enjoy the fact they we are home, and that is priceless.