A Seat at the Table

Matt wasn’t sure what to expect the first time he came to Regeneration. But what he found wasn’t a line. It was a room with tables. A warm meal. A place to sit.

A place where he felt like a guest. It mattered so much that he invited his dad to join him for lunch.

Here in Brampton, moments like these are happening every day, because people choose to show up with care.

Myrol, a volunteer, shares how his perspective changed when he began to recognize the people walking through Regeneration’s door, and how a shift from judgement to compassion shapes every moment inside Regeneration.