After  an eighteen hour bus ride from 
Vicksburg, Mississippi. At last we 
finally arrived in Racine, WI. I could
see that Racine was a beautiful town,
it seemed to be about the same size
as Vicksburg, "may even a tad bit larger.

There was a lot to endure. Dealing 
with family was very hurtful. "You see",
upon our arrival- "they knew that we
had just made that long trip through 
four States", to get to Racine- 
and that we had no food remaining, little cash
and no shelter arrangements.

One family member offered us 
cold lunch meat for dinner, to satisfy 
our hungers, as she continued 
playing cards and consuming her 
alcoholic beverage, while 
entertaining her company.
"Right then and there", I knew this
living arrangement would not work-
out,there was no way that I was going 
to allow my family to live in a 
house where all this sinning 
was taking place.

So I began to seek the Lord on where
we would go from here. 
One thing was for sure, it was 
to late to turn back now.
I had to get my family away 
from all the commotion that was 
going on in that house. 
I asked if there was a good church
that my family could attend near-by,
I was told that they didn't attend
church much, but that my sister-
Mother-Inlaw was a christian. After
placing a call, We were told they 
would pick us up, now that was good-
news and already I began to see 
some light at the end of the tunnel.

Once at the church, (though I can't 
seem recall its name) I saw they truly
were praising the Lord. It was 
just what I needed to lift my spirit
up after the long 
journey from Vicksburg.

I knew that some way God was going 
to move on our behalf. After moving to 
another family members home,  I prayed 
and asked the Lords guidance
in finding us a house. While looking 
in the phonebook, I prayed to 
the Lord to show me a 
particularly just real estate agent, 
and he did just that.

After the phone rang a few times, 
a man answered the phone.
Although, I had never seen 
or heard of this real-estate agent 
up until this day, I believe 
that my mustard-seed of faith, 
was about to move a mountain.

I told the man my name, and went 
on to tell him that I was a wife 
and mother of seven children, 
with one on the way, I also told 
him that we were from out 
of town and desperately needed 
a place to stay, had no money 
and both my husband 
and myself were unemployed.

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