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But in faith I asked him to give us thirty days and in that time we would both have jobs, In the mean time, we were makeing the neccesary repairs with-in the home. I had faith that God would provide my husband and myself jobs within the requested thirty days, The Real Estate Agent said that he had a place that needed repair, I was happy and full of joy, that I, "just had to tell the Lord (Thank-You!). Yes as the old gospel hymn says, "Can't nobody do you like Jesus". Here We had only been in Racine a few weeks, and now we were moving into our own new home, as the years passed, I continued to have more and more children. If I were to count the two that I miscarried, it would be a total of twenty-one (21) children, I can remember delivering twelve (12) children right here in Racine WI. My name had become a household name in the maturnity ward, because of my numerous pregnancies. One Christmas Season, someone turned in our name to some concerned citizens in our neighborhood, who were interested in help- ing the needy families. And that Christmas, we watched the Lord move in a mighty way. Our neighbors brought us so many gifts that we hardly had room to recieve them. There were; Dolls, Wagons, Trains, Clothes, Candy, etc. "everything you could imagine". It really did my heart good to see my babies happy on Christmas morning, I said to my children, "see there I told you that if we trust in Jesus He would see us through. I was truely thankful to the Lord. It was one of the best and most rememberable Christmas that I ever experienced. We all had plenty. So we gave thanks to the Lord for what he had done for us. We prayed, played and sang songs together all day long, God really shed his grace upon us abundantly. Now Winter was upon us, once again, "I still hadn't got use to it yet" up here in Wisconsin, the winters were so long and cold. This particular winter was a really bad one, and there were tons of snow, "Old man Winter" had really tightened his grip and the temperatures plummet to well below zero, one cold and blustery day there was a loud startling knock at the door, I thought to myself, "Who in the world could this be" knocking like that, "Who is it, "I asked"?" "Is this the Hunters residence?" he replied. "The Sheriffs-Department" - I thought to-myself, in a split second all kinds of things shot through my mind, first thing I thought, was something happened to my husband (you know how it is when the the Police suddenly drop-by, its usually to bring bad news). When I opened the door, the Sheriff asked again, Hello Mam!, Is this the Hunters residence?
 

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