I was blessed to have been taught of God and his love at a young age. Throughout my, very difficult at times, life I knew to pray, to believe, and to know that no matter the circumstance I am never alone or forgotten. The death of my fiance caused me to be very angry at God, even with all the knowledge I had about his plan and his inability to make mistakes. I selfishly held onto the anger and pain and let it consume me. Serious health problems leading to my having blood clots in my lungs sadly enough calmed me. I felt ok with knowing my end could very well be soon. I gave up on living. Many events led me into a place called the devil's play ground. My rental car had been stolen and I was stranded. It was there that I met Steven. I tried hard not to have feelings for him because I didn't want to care about anyone or anything but it was no use. I fell in love with him. I began to hear god again, and see that everything was leading me to this place. Steven had never been told of God or his love. In fact he had been raised since a baby in a home where he was tortured and talked down to constantly. The extent of what he went through is hard to think about. Daily he and his brothers were made to fight until they couldn't stand. It goes so much deeper and worst then this that I can't believe he didn't lose his mind much less become the amazing person he is. He is so loving and caring. I feel in every part of me that his story is meant to be told and I feel I was put in his life to write his story. He's very interested and excited to be learning of God. I pray as does he for guidance. I believe I stumbled across this site for a reason as well. If God puts it in your heart to help support our journey I would just like to say thank you from the depths of my heart for being a godly person, and giving us the chance to do something amazing. We also are very passionate about becoming an outreach team so we can find people that have maybe been in situations like ours and to teach them that God is good.  

# giving Tuesday 2024