On Tuesday, March 27th I returned to Bread for the City after a 3 month sabbatical away from the organization where I’ve served as Executive Director for the past sixteen years.

View in Costa Rica
When I mentioned to my staff, nonprofit colleagues and friends that the Bread for the City Board had granted my request for a 3 month leave of absence, some of them asked me if I was burnt-out. A few people even wondered aloud if I was physically ill. The truth is that I was not tired of, or from, work at all. In fact, I was feeling as good about Bread for the City as I ever have. Led by the Board and staff, the agency has experienced exponential growth.
I became Executive Director in January of 1996, when we had a $1.2 million budget, staff of 30, and a single Northwest DC location. By the start of my sabbatical, BFC had a $6.5 million budget, two center locations, and a staff of 76. This expansion, combined with the consistent leadership of my talented colleagues, has allowed the agency to serve more low-income DC residents than any time in its 38 year history.
Just prior to the start of my sabbatical, in December 2011, BFC was in the final stages of completing a three to five year strategic plan. This intensive planning process engaged our Board of Directors, program managers, staff members, clients, and patients for the better part of a year as we outlined the next phase of the agency. The Board approved the plan during its January 2012 meeting.
It was on the heels of all this is that led me to believe that it was the ideal time to take a break from the action and do some things that I had long imagined doing – things that a two week vacation would not sufficiently accommodate.
It was probably the old football player in me that caused me to think of my first 16 years at Bread as being the end of the first half and the sabbatical as, metaphorically speaking, a kind of halftime. A halftime that would allow me to return fully prepared to lead the agency through the next chapter—a time I view as an even more exciting and fulfilling second half of my career here.
As for the sabbatical itself, in three words: “it was amazing.” It included the perfect mix of personal development activities, cultural exploration and good old fashion fun.

The Jones Family in New Mexico
I began my leave on December 23rd and spent the first week like I’m sure many did, spending time with my wife and four kids enjoying the holidays. On December 27th, my wife Carol and I spent two days in Manhattan, celebrating our 13th wedding anniversary. There we saw the Broadway play “Mountain Top,” the stage play about Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.’s last night before his assassination. The play marked the beginning of a fantastic series of events, activities and experiences for me.
On December 31st, I flew to Costa Rica where I fulfilled a longtime dream of completing a Spanish Immersion program. Though my grasp of the Spanish language is still rudimentary at best, the intensive classes and the cultural experiences (volcano tour, exotic animal sightings, wonderful beaches, and the foods) all made for a great trip.
After returning from Costa Rica, I spent two weeks driving across the US with two of my brothers and my cousin, via the southern half of the country. We had a ball, stopping for two days in New Orleans, two days in New Boston, Texas to see my youngest sister and her two daughters, a day in Albuquerque, NM, a stop off at the majestic Grand Canyon, two nights in Las Vegas, and four days in Los Angeles, CA. Afterwards, we left the car rental in LA and caught flights back to the east coast. It was a fun filled bonding experience for all of us.

The Jones Family in Vegas. (What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas!)
I spent the last month in North Carolina and Georgia attending about ten March Madness basketball games. I even got to see Kentucky, the eventual National Champion, play a Sweet Sixteen game at the Georgia Dome in Atlanta.
In a stroke of poetic justice, I spent my last day in Atlanta touring The Martin Luther King Jr. Center for Nonviolent Social Change. My visit there included a 30 minute film chronicling Dr. King’s evolution as a civil rights leader, and a guided tour of Reverend King’s childhood home that has been beautifully preserved, making it easy to imagine the young King and his older sister and younger brother.
My visit to the King Center Complex ended with a self directed tour of the original Ebenezer Baptist Church that King attended as a child, and where he ultimately served as the Senior Pastor up to the time of his assassination. The 100-year-old church was also well preserved, and while walking through the Church’s sanctuary I was moved as an audio recording of one of Dr. King’s actual sermons played in the background, resonating that powerful, melodic voice that captured a nation’s imagination over 40 years ago. It is the voice of a man whose life, as much as anything captured my imagination as a youth, inspired me to commit myself to a life of service to those living in poverty and in search of the justice for which King ultimately gave his life.
I returned to Bread for the City just in time for our 22nd Annual Art with a Heart Gala on March 29th. The event was the most successful one we have ever had, raising over $430,000. Art with a Heart’s success was just one of example of the excellence exhibited by the BFC Board and staff during my absence. A testament to the confidence I placed in them as I took my break. But now, I’m back and ready for the everyday challenge that goes with our work. Ready and excited to try to answer a question that Dr. King posed in the title of his 1967 book about the next phase in the struggle for social justice, “Where Do We Go from Here?”

Stacey Smith, George Jones and Lynda Brown at the 22nd Art with a Heart