Hi everyone,
I'm sorry to say that I haven't been to the pantry to visit in many years. I live by the airport and before the pandemic, worked in Chesterfield. So... life has just kept me far away.
I work for Centene Corp and we just finished a fundraising challenge for the employees to benefit the St. Louis Area Food Bank. That immediately made me think of you and to visit your website.
Wow! So many wonderful changes! You've grown and expanded beyond Mom and Dad's wildest dreams. They would be so honored and touched to see how far the small seed that they planted so long ago has grown and flourished. With all your many hard-working board members and volunteers over the years, so many underserved and needy people have been fed and clothed. Great job!
Continued success to you and please know that you're in our thoughts.
With thanks and gratitude,
Vivienne Waeltermann
P.S. Thank you for the kinds words about my parents on your site. And that wonderful picture of Dad. It brought back memories of the days at Agape House and dear Ann Mattingly's tireless devotion to the clothes pantry.
I'm sorry to say that I haven't been to the pantry to visit in many years. I live by the airport and before the pandemic, worked in Chesterfield. So... life has just kept me far away.
I work for Centene Corp and we just finished a fundraising challenge for the employees to benefit the St. Louis Area Food Bank. That immediately made me think of you and to visit your website.
Wow! So many wonderful changes! You've grown and expanded beyond Mom and Dad's wildest dreams. They would be so honored and touched to see how far the small seed that they planted so long ago has grown and flourished. With all your many hard-working board members and volunteers over the years, so many underserved and needy people have been fed and clothed. Great job!
Continued success to you and please know that you're in our thoughts.
With thanks and gratitude,
Vivienne Waeltermann
P.S. Thank you for the kinds words about my parents on your site. And that wonderful picture of Dad. It brought back memories of the days at Agape House and dear Ann Mattingly's tireless devotion to the clothes pantry.
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