From The Streets to Purpose: My Journey of Hope and Healing
I grew up without the love of a mother or the guidance of a father. My mother passed away when I was two, and mistreatment from my stepmother forced me to the streets. I never went to school or had a safe place to call home. Instead, I learned life’s harshest lessons—hunger, violence, and loss.
I survived by scavenging, taking odd jobs, and entertaining strangers for coins. I saw friends die, others imprisoned, and some lost to addiction. By God’s grace, I escaped that path. Through it all, I held onto one dream: if I survived, I would help other children escape the life I endured.
Today, that dream is alive. I care for 10 incredible children, my new family. Together, we’ve started a small poultry project that provides food, clothing, and hope. It’s a small beginning, but it’s proof that beauty can grow from brokenness.
These children are full of potential—they just need someone to believe in them. I am determined to be the parent, friend, and family they never had. With love, faith, and your support, we can save more lives.
If my story moves you, know this: your time, resources, or encouragement can change a child’s life.
Together, we can turn tears into hope and give these children the future they deserve. Will you join me?