
Freedom Farm Orlando: Helping Fight Food Insecurity at a Local Level
It’s a Saturday morning. My alarm chimes from across the room, the sky is still grey and sleepy (just like me), and I have a pair of rubber boots waiting for me at the door. I fight the comfort of my bed and begin to get ready for my morning, donning jeans with dirty stains decorating my knees and a ratty old t-shirt. In thirty minutes, I’ll be driving out to a small church, where I’ll join friends and like-minded peers in an impressive garden, weeding and composting until noon. This is the Peop...