Click here to DonateOur three older kids forgot what it means to have new shoes to start the season. The bank calls almost daily to remind us of the swelling minus, and we’ve wracked up a frightening bill at the grocery… We have no way to make it through the month. I’m ashamed to admit that my husband and I are forgoing the very basics so we can give at least the minimum to our kids…Please, dear brothers and friends!
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I’m crying out to you from a terrible place of distress, a place that no one should ever reach…
Don’t leave me alone! Help us get through this stage in our life, and in this merit, you should only know comfort, happiness and peace of mind always!
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