Somewhere in St. Louis (Disaster zone1)


      Here in this place right now there are so many leftt without food or shelter.  You walk down streets and you are amazed at the destruction. These building are made of stone. Built many years ago these building where meant to stand against the earthquakes and storms., but in 2025 they are reduced to memory.  Now that the storm has passed recovery has begun. Needless to say the people who survived the ordeal are so much like the building in ruins. The homeless population has increased and many have no electric and no roof tops. To help with the situation churches have steped in and created ministtries specifically designed to help victims of the strom. Organizations are stepping in and providing more than just a meal. People have come in and brought much needed support. I am here offering what little I ccan to help soothe the mental pains of loosing it all. I will help them write a new vision. Somewhere in St. Louis. 

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