Rita Soronen, Dave Thomas Foundation for Adoption & Brad Swiniarski
Description
This week, our program brings together two extraordinary people: Brad Swiniarski, a self-taught musician, songwriter, and recording engineer, and Rita Soronen, the President and CEO of the Dave Thomas Foundation for Adoption. Rita has dedicated over three decades to advocating for abused, neglected, and vulnerable children, ensuring they find safe and permanent homes. Under her leadership, more than 140,000 children in foster care across North America have found forever families.
Brad, moved by Rita's life-changing work, composed a song called "My Welcome Mat," which beautifully captures the essence of kindness and compassion fostered through Rita’s groundbreaking initiatives. Her leadership in child welfare, particularly with programs like Wendy’s Wonderful Kids, has made an immeasurable impact on the lives of countless children.
Join us as Brad shares his heartfelt song, followed by an inspiring conversation with Rita about her lifelong mission to create homes for children in need. This episode is a celebration of music, kindness, and the relentless pursuit of justice for our most vulnerable.
Don't miss this meaningful episode where creativity meets advocacy!
Guest Link:
https://www.davethomasfoundation.org/board-staff/rita-soronen/
Song Lyrics:
MY WELCOME MAT by Brad Swiniarski
Seems that my memory, well, it ain't what it once was. I might be a can short of six.
But I'll always remember us living so lowly. We were hungry, dirty and sick.
If you should ask it I'd tell you the story. Spin you that yarn very long.
But as we're constantly told we are dying alone I'm not up for singing sad songs.
If I had a dollar I'd spread it around and share it with everyone else.
No paybacks required. All debts are retired. If I could I'd lend out my health.
(instrumental break)
Strong talk has tempted and taken you over only to hammer you flat.
Don't be one to spare my front door the wear. Come stepping on my welcome mat.
If smart rains fall steady and break down your chevy, The dough boy keeps poking you back.
And you ain't got the power to pull what you've loaded come stepping on my welcome mat.