Join SHARE’s first Midnight Run in seven months—students, outreach, and lasting friendships amid COVID-19.

Discover how SHARE the Project continues John Lewis’s call to make “good trouble” through decades of outreach, masks, and food distribution.

Celebrate SHARE’s 2019 achievements: community outreach, 30th anniversary dinner, student growth, and heartfelt gratitude.

SHARE the Project’s summer Midnight Run brought food, fellowship, and joy to NYC streets despite a blackout.

Sign up.  Join SHARE On March 24th as we join the students of Stoneman Douglas High School March on Washington. SHARE has contracted 5 coach buses. We want to bring 200 students and 50 adults. Join us. (Due to lack of internet, electricity and all things storm-related, permission slips will soon be available here on this page to be printed and filled out. Please bear with us).

Discover the link between King Wenceslas, Boxing Day traditions, and modern post‑Christmas sales. A reflection on generosity, history, and compassion during the holiday season.

Join SHARE the Project in Hastings-on-Hudson to fund our 27th Thanksgiving Dinner for the homeless. Help serve over 700 guests with love, dignity, and community spirit.

A personal reflection on grief, memory, and the enduring presence of a mother’s love. This heartfelt tribute explores loss, resilience, and the quiet strength of remembrance.

Make no mistake: the need for assistance for those who are food insecure isn’t seasonal. It’s 24/7. It’s 365 days a year. And this past Saturday night, SHARE was in New York City on the street, very happy to help – despite a massive power outage that affected the Upper West Side of Manhattan where our stops were located. Despite the deep black abyss that was Manhattan south of 68th Street and Columbus Avenue on Saturday night, people were out and about, enjoying the warm summer night and simply “being,” a far cry from the memories I had of the blackout on July 13th 1977, 42 years earlier, to the day. Everyone we saw was happy. Spirited. Glad we made it to the city safely. These are my people. My friends. My extended family. They were witness to Rob’s and my wedding last November when we exchanged vows at our annual holiday dinner we host. They are my support, as I am theirs, and we have over three decades, shared love and loss, joy and sorrow together. And so our monthly Saturday night sojourns are far more intimate than what one may think.