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'We're just happy to be able to do it': NEW Community Shelter brings community together for Easter Sunday

'We're just happy to be able to do it': NEW Community Shelter brings community together for Easter Sunday

Yahoo21-04-2025

GREEN BAY, Wis. (WFRV) – In a heartwarming display of compassion and care, the New Community Shelter continued its cherished tradition of serving special meals on Easter Sunday.
The shelter invited the community to join them for a nourishing lunch from 11:30 a.m. to 12:30 p.m. and a comforting dinner from 5:00 p.m. to 6:00 p.m.
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These meals are more than just food; they embody kindness, dignity, and a sense of belonging on this meaningful holiday.
As Terri Refsguard, CEO of the New Community Shelter, shared, 'We always focus on hope, and Easter is that time of year where new beginnings, hope for people, and for many, putting things aside and starting over.'
This sentiment resonates deeply with the volunteers, like Sherry Schneider, who has dedicated over a decade to serving meals at the shelter.
'We're just happy to be able to do it,' Schneider said. 'If you are just willing to be here and serve, it makes it easy for those who are willing to organize.'
The impact of this initiative is felt throughout the community, and Michael Hyghdale, a Green Bay resident, expressed gratitude for the shelter's efforts.
'Some people don't have family; this is a nice place to come, and everybody is nice,' he stated.
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Jerry Liimatainen echoed this sentiment, appreciating the community's support and the volunteers who make these meals possible.
As the New Community Shelter opens its doors this Easter, it stands as a beacon of hope and togetherness.
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