Timid, tired eyes watched from the tree line as the local church members passed out food from a World Help shipping container. Small hands clenched and unclenched. The child nervously weighed the risk against the reward of approaching these strangers. It had...
As Kate shares her story, the toddler in her arms snuggles sleepily up against her shoulder. “My child is called Agnes,” the mother shares, a soft smile gracing her face.It’s difficult to tell how old Agnes is, just by looking at her. This is the way it often is in...
Every day, I try to live my life in such a way that I accomplish at least one thing that will outlive me and last for eternity.
Vernon Brewer President, World Help
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