The world is full of miracles

Six months ago my three daughters and I fled our home after one disclosed years of abuse that she had secreted away. We left behind a home, a $90,000 a year income, and everything but the clothes on our backs and a vehicle. We found ourselves in a shelter, 50 miles from home, with a bit of change, our only income for the foreseeable future. 

The kindness from others restored our faith in humanity and God. From the sheriff’s deputy that didn’t know our story, but paid it forward for a cup of coffee at the drive-thru to the shelter, the agencies that helped us get an apartment, the friends of friends that united to be sure that our apartment was fully furnished via donations.

I can’t possibly list all who have helped and continue to help us find a new normal. The world is full of miracles, and the girls and I have seen many over the last six months. – Laura 🙂

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