I closed my eyes last night and had a little talk with God. I asked him, "Lord how can we make it, how will we survive?" I'm so young and just so scared, the love of my life has promised to always be there. But Lord how can we eat with no money in our hands? He is a good man, and I am a good woman, we are there for each other, but Lord how can we provide for our children with no roof over our heads? My stomach started to turn, and the tears began to flow, I started begging for an answer, Lord which direction should I go? I got out of bed and knelt down on my knees, only thinking God would hear me clearly, Lord please guide us in the right way our path is in Your hands and together we are stepping out on faith. I got back into bed and my tears began to stop, my stomach became full, and my heart became fearless. I felt God rap his arms around me and whisper in my ear, "Have no worries my child, I am here. You ask me how will you make it? I tell you to keep putting your trust into me and you will see, only the strong survive!