| When I was married, my husband was in a horrible accident and could not work for a couple of years. Needless to say, we had to live off of my income at the time which was very little. I remember all the people in the town we lived in and my husband's grandmother's church all were so generous. Everytime someone helped us out in any way, no matter how small or great, the feeling I would get inside my body was so peaceful, thankful and felt so nice to feel the love of so many people. It really helped to not feel so lonely while fighting the battle that had come my families way. |
