Our American Stories brings you the journey of Luke Michaelson, an ordinary man from a small Idaho town wrestling with big questions about his life’s purpose. It was during this personal crossroads that Luke uncovered a shocking truth hidden in plain sight: many children in his very own community didn’t have a bed to call their own. This heartbreaking reality of child bedlessness—an issue few consider—struck a chord deep within him, sparking a powerful desire to act.

Driven by a powerful desire to make a difference, Luke didn’t just feel empathy; he took action. He rallied a group of young Boy Scouts, teaching them not only how to build a sturdy bunk bed, but also the profound joy of giving back. The overwhelming happiness and engagement from this selfless act ignited a passion. What began as a family Christmas project to provide beds for children quickly grew into an inspiring movement, proving that even a single act of kindness can bring hope and comfort to countless American kids.

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This is Lee Habib, and this is Our American Stories, the show where America is the star, and the American people. The search for the Our American Stories podcast. Go to the iHeartRadio app, to Apple Podcasts, or wherever you get your podcasts. Up next, to the story of an ordinary man who did something extraordinary when he found out about an issue not very many people think about—child bedlessness. Here’s Luke Michaelson of Sleep in Heavenly Peace to tell his story of selflessness. Our words, by the way, not his. Take it away.

Luke, you know, I’m from a small town, Kimberly, Idaho, thirty-seven hundred people. I went to school there, graduated there, and built my family up, and I had my.

Whole career lined out. I worked for a local water treatment.

Company and was going to be buying it and had my retirement set.

I mean, it was. I was all planned out.

And in twenty twelve, personally, I was kind of going through this life crisis, this both faith and personal crisis. You know, where you just you just don’t know what your mark is on this world. You don’t know if this is the job you need to be in, if this is a faith you should believe in. Am I being a good dad?

Am I? You know?

Am I providing everything for my family? And at the time, in my church service, I was what was called the Young Men’s President, like a youth pastor, and the Young Men’s President is responsible for the spiritual growth and the activity of the young men’s program, which was boys ages twelve to sixteen, seventeen.

At that time, the.

Church’s activity program we followed was the Boy Scout. So, I was kind of the leader over the Boy Scout leaders. And one day we were sitting with the other church auxiliary leaders and talking about the needs of not just the congregation but other people within the community. And there was one family particular that was talked about.

They were the local school bus driver. She drove bus.

The father suffered a little bit from some mental health, so I had a hard time holding down.

A job, and they were just trying to make it.

And what was unique about them, too, they were just right downtown Kimberly. They were in some apartment complexes I didn’t even know existed. But what shocked me the most was they had kids and.

They were all sleeping on the floor. I’d never heard of that before.

You know, I always thought, certainly, kids have beds and places to sleep. But when I heard about this, it just something struck me wrong. I just said, ‘This is wrong,’ and I wanted to do something about it. I wanted to get my Scouts involved. I wanted them to get an Xbox controller out of their hands and get a drill and a sander in it and teach them skills, but also the value of giving back and giving back to maybe even one of their peers in school.

And so I went home after that meeting and measured this. We had this bunk bed.

My daughter was sleeping out at the time, and I measured it and looked at it and said, ‘You know, I think I could do this.’ I didn’t have any tools out to borrow my wife’s tools.

But it was fun. You know.

We took these boys and put them to work in my garage, and, you know, after three or four days, lo and behold, we had a finish bunk bed.

And it was so much fun.

I never saw, and all the time I was serving as a Young Men’s President, I never saw the boys so engaged in an activity. I mean, it was hard. It’s hard enough to get teenage boys off their screens, and they really took.

After it, and so did I. We just had a great time.

But then it came to the night that we were going to deliver this bed to this family, this bunk bed, and I couldn’t go. I had to stay back and clean my garage. And, but the all the kids and their parents went, and the other church leaders went to this family. And the next day I just heard how amazing it was. The family was so appreciative, the kids loved it. And what was shocking to me and great was.

How my Boy Scouts loved it.

It was just such a great moment.

I felt a little cheated because I didn’t get to go, but, but I got to see the results from the happy Scouts. Well, that night, sitting on the couch, you know, you have one of these moments, and it was. It was first week of December, planning for Christmas, figuring out how we’re going to pay for things, and I don’t know, it just, I had this moment of just despair, and you know what, what, what is what is this all about? My kids are here complaining about the presents they’re not going to get because I told them not. And, you know, as a father, I should be providing for him, but I want to teach them something. I don’t know, you know what, ‘Where’s my mark in life?’ And this all just seemed to be stirring around in my brain.

And then I thought I.

Felt so much joy and happiness.

When I was building that bunk bed with my Scouts, that I want that with my family. I want these these kids of mine to appreciate what they have, but also.

Learn the joy of giving back.

And so I remember I just got up off the couch, walked out to the garage. Everybody’s going, ‘Where’s Dad going?’ And I said, ‘You know what, I’ve got some leftover wood. We’re going to build another bed, and you’re going to come help me.’ I had no clue who to give it to. I just, I remember thinking, ‘Okay, I does anybody know anybody that has a child sleeping all the floor,’ because.

I sure didn’t.

And it was suggested to me to put it on Facebook in one of these little bicell trade groups, and so that’s what I did. I was a little hesitant at first, because I’m pretty sure, you know, you put something on one of those sites is free. It doesn’t matter what it is, you’re going to get all sorts of people that want it.

But what happened was quite different than what I expected.

Although we did get some people’s requests, I got more people that wanted to help out. And I labeled it as, you know, ‘Hey, this is a family Christmas project. We just wanted to help a family out with a bed, so if you know of any kids that are sleeping on the floor, let us know.’ But I got more people saying, ‘Oh my gosh, that’s great. How can I help? Can I bring some quilts and pillows?’ It was just really neat to see the community come alive.

That was shocking to me.

But what hit me the most is I did end up talking to a good friend of mine, to Nil Clarridge, who’s working with, was working with a homeless-transition-type agency, and she had this family.

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I called my Hailey Story.

So, Hailey and her mom had been living in a car.

Hailey was six years old, never had a bed, been sleeping in the backseat of her mom’s car, and they just got a home. And I thought, ‘Oh my gosh, this is perfect!’ This is exactly what I wanted for this Christmas gift. And so me and a buddy went out to this house to deliver this first bed. And as we walked in the door, you know, I had seen, I’d seen poverty before, but I hadn’t seen it through the.

Eyes of a child.

And this child, you wouldn’t been able to tell that she’s, you know, she’s she’s this destitute. She was so happy she had a house, but the only thing in the house was a can of soup sitting on a hot plate that was resting on a milk carton, one of those crates, and that was it. That was the only thing in the house. But she was so excited. I, you know, met the ma and met her, and I said, ‘Show me where your bedroom is,’ and she pulled me back into her bedroom. Never had one before. And when I walked into this room, boy, there’s a room that you, I’m sure you could probably see in your mind, you know, holes in the carpet and wallpaper ripped. But what was the most shocking thing to me, and to this day, I just, I just, it’ll stick with me forever, is this pile of clothes that were sitting in the corner. And that’s where little Haley slept. She’d come home from school and put her PJs on and sleep on her clothes and then, and then put her school clothes, go on in the morning and go to school. And it just to look at this happy child, I’m sorry, and then to see the conditions she was sleeping in, I was overcome with joy.

That we were bringing her a bed.

And so we brought this bed in and, uh, you know, of course in pieces, and as we started assembling it, you could see her trying to figure it out what we were doing. And then, once once she realized it was a bed, she just erupted, grabbing the bed, grabbing us, hugging us, hugging the bed, kissing the bed. I’d never seen that before. It was just a overwhelming feeling of bringing a child something that they they love. So it’s kind of like, you know, Christmas morning, when you when you bring your child to their favorite present. That’s close to how it felt, but far more emotional for me. And then to look over and see this mom of six years trying to trying to provide for her daughter, tears running down her face. And I was raised by a single mom, too, so it really touched me knowing that she struggled mentally and probably physically to try to get this child the best care.

That she deserves. And, you know, the car was the best she could do.

At the time, and now her daughter has a bed, a mattress, a comfortable place to sleep.

It was just, it was just overwhelming. I remember driving home.

It was about a half hour from where I lived, and me and my friend Jordan really didn’t say much to each other. I mean, it was kind of, ‘Did that just happen?’ It was amazing. And I remember about the time we got home, I thought, ‘You know what, for the for the few hours and a few days…’

That that took me and my family to do, and.

Solve a problem like that, that was well worth my time. No kid was going to sleep on the floor in my town if I had anything.

To do with it.

And that was kind of the motto I lived by. The Saturday afternoon football games or the fishing that I did quite often just didn’t seem near as important, near as fun, near as fulfilling as it used to be. I wanted to build beds, and so.

So, we decided we were going to build as many beds.

As we could that Christmas holiday. And I remember my wife said, ‘You know, well, you’ve got to call it something.’ And I said, ‘Well, how about Beds for Babes?’ First of all, she said, ‘No, that’s not a very good Google search, by the way.’ So I said, ‘Well, what do we call it then?’ And she said, ‘Well, how about Sleep in Heavenly Peace?’ And, you know, Christmas time and Silent Night? And it was just perfect. It was exactly what we wanted to leave the child in. Was something that they could sleep in peace with. And so, so we called it Sleep in Heavenly Peace ASHP. That year we took our whole Christmas fund, and that’s what we did. And I landed at Low’s store. Managers says, ‘You know what, I love this project, what you’re doing. You can have fifty percent off anything you buy,’ and so, of course, we bought some drills and some hardware, and of course, wood. And we ended up able to build a total of twenty-two beds that Christmas, and all delivered them all before before Christmas came. And many many times have I heard that a bed for a child at that time of year was the only Christmas present that they were going to get. We built twenty-five beds the next year, and then fifty the year after that, and it just doubled every year. But twenty fifteen, we became a nonprofit, and it was crazy. We built one hundred and sixty beds, something like that, and it just, the more we built, the more people found out, and the more people found out, the more they wanted to do it. Then, all of a sudden, we had friends in other states and people that didn’t know us in other states that wanted to do the same thing. So we started putting them on as chapters and teaching them how we’re doing it. And then I got a call, actually it was an email about this agency in New York that wanted to do an article on us and wanted to fly all the way from New York to Twin Falls, Idaho, and do this magazine article on us.

And I thought that was kind of weird.

Okay, great. Well, lo and behold.

I didn’t know.

Everybody else knew, but I didn’t know that it was this little Facebook Watch series called ‘Returning the Favor,’ which isn’t so little, and the main host was micro Dirty Jobs guy. And so he came out and surprised us with a space that we desperately needed as we were building beds—garages. We needed the space, and they provided a space for us for three years. But, more importantly, that episode was viewed by ten million plus people. And when this hit me, even work, even that life plan didn’t seem as important to me, and so so I quit. I didn’t have a job at the time. I didn’t know what I was going to do. I took a huge, like a huge pay.

Cut, but really was it was walking into the unknown.

But it didn’t matter, like I didn’t care whether I was going to live in a shed or really have to go without, because my joy did not come from the number of zeros behind my paycheck, but it came from the number of kids that I could help.

Looking back at it right now, I just cringe at the thought that I would have ever considered anything else.

I think year-to-date, we’re probably over six thousand people that have requested to become a chapter for their own area, and now we’re in four different countries, and we build over fifty thousand beds a year, built and delivered to kids.

All across the country.

Twelve years ago, if you told me I was going to build beds for kids as my goal in life and purpose in life, I would have, I probably would have laughed.

It wasn’t anything on my radar.

But it just took one child and one situation of one family to see just how much I could make a difference in their life by just putting something together as simple as a bed.

And now it’s my whole life.

And a terrific job on the editing, production, and storytelling by our own Monty Montgomery, and a special thanks to Luke Michaelson for sharing his story of how Sleep in Heavenly Peace was born. And it all started with that little girl who was sleeping in the backseat of her mother’s car, and the joy he felt delivering that bed in that house. She’d finally had an overwhelming feeling. He described the joy he felt. And soon, those Saturday football games and fishing more, and it’s important to him is making more beds and feeling that feeling again. And pretty soon he turned over his entire Christmas fund, built twenty-two beds, then twenty-five, then the nonprofit forms, then Mike Rowe comes in, and then, of course, he gives it all up, and now there are six thousand chapters, and he’s making fifty thousand beds a year. A pure and beautiful American dream story, the story of Sleep in Heavenly Peace. Luke Michaelson’s story here on Our American Stories.