A voice for the voiceless!

I sit here broken hearted as a kindred spirit I was just getting to know is now gone. Much like myself she wanted to be a voice for the voiceless, but also just a mother to her children and a wife to her husband. I find it difficult to understand why God would take her and so many other young beautiful souls I met over the years to this illness that I got called the wosrt case a world renowned doctor had seen. I know God healed me and has a much greater purpose for me. I know He sustained me because I should have been that young mother who didn't make it. There were many times I didn't think I would. But now I know somehow I have to be a voice for those who were taken too soon. Through my illness I saw how I was treated by physicians and how others I met along the way were treated, simply because the doctors didn't understand the illness or didn't want to deal with it because of how ugly it is. I wanted to know this special young lady. I wanted to fight with her. So if you are reading this, if you feel like you have no voice, if you believe there is something I can do, let me fight for you! I want to help, any way I can. Also, if you are reading this and feel the same way I do, stand with me. Let's help more people than we could have possibly imagined! The wait is over, it is time to stand together and let God fight for us! God gave me a vision to be Food for the Hungry, Rest for the Weary, and Hope for the Hopeless. That is exactly what I want to be!