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My Story

As a young girl I grew up with a mother who was always in the kitchen and me right beside her asking what was this, or what is that she was putting in the pot. she would often leave me to watch the pots simmer and stir every once in a while.  She would often feed the homeless that walked up and down our street and watching their eyes light up sparked something inside of that little girl one day. What I had experienced was my mother ministering love through food and every since that day it has been on my heart to feed the people with love.