My mom had made some bad decisions with men and we ended up at a shelter.  Times were getting tough.  I could see the stress and sadness in her eyes so I tried to help out with my younger sister and little brother as much as I could.  Then one day someone told her about The Mission.  It felt like home.  The people there helped us out with school supplies, clothes, and so much more.  I even met Jesus for the first time and found out he can live in my heart.  Thanks for everything.

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