Pages tagged with Shelters

This is not a pitying account to make us weep, but to think that anyone of us may fall as low as this any day. As good Christians we're obliged to give a hand to those that need help most.
Shaun Scales, Chief of Shelter and Settlement, at UNHCR. 
"Its deployment will ensure dramatic improvement to the lives of many people affected by crises with ikea Refugee shelters.
This is a short summary of the three (3) years of fear that I had about being homeless and the treatment of women. Not just women..a disabled woman.
14 Los Angles based engineering firms, are designed out door cat shelters. They have displayed their work for one night to raise the funds for FixNation a non-profit organisation for cats care.
Love and romance poetry. This is a poem about the feelings of a mistress. Love poetry. Visit more of my poetry on http://www.poetrypoem/shannonfarlouis
Take a lonely Veteran that deals with the stressful challenges of Military life and pair them with a furry friend that shows unconditional love and it becomes a wonderful match. What are the benefits?
Sometimes, cats meow to ask for food. Sometimes, cats meow to ask for help. Sometimes, they also meow for something else. It is a story of a homeless cat.
The worst solitude is to be destitute of sincere friendship. Friendship is one of the strongest glues that hold and keep relationship, giving value and color to life.
They were like the rail I needed to get my life on track. They were like medicine to soothe my pain, and umbrellas to protect me from pouring rain. Who could I be talking 'bout? Well, that's a question that will only be revealed if you read.
I was forced to realize that the only way to bring the ordeal to an end was by giving them what they wanted. Check out this amazing chapter to find out whom and what I'm talking about.
The law-enforcers' action and unspoken words caused chills to shoot up and down my spine. This is a drama-packed chapter that should not be skipped.
Numbshock-causing dramatic events forever changed me. I found myself fighting hard to come back to my senses. Read and find out the outcome.
Explosive events and quagmire affected my senses and seemingly transformed me to an alien creature I didn't recognize. This chapter is very ironic and heartfelt.
I felt a sudden awful chill. My entire body seemed devoid of flesh and blood...that dreadful experience seemed to have lasted an eternity. This is a dynamic chapter that's guaranteed to have your nerves jumping.
The more I saw my buddy in action, the more I reminded myself to be cautious around him...he and some of the other guys I associated with preyed on people who showed signs of weakness. Read and see whom I'm talking about.
New environment and new cohorts brought about pressure and I found myself making some hard choices. This very interesting chapter cannot disappoint.
I sat, stared into nothingness, and heard sweet music flowing from a ghetto blaster nearby. I know you're curious as to what I'm talking 'bout, so read.
They saw me in church and took a liking to me despite my thuggish facade. They somehow penetrated through the camouflage I was forced to wear since my early childhood years and saw the real me. Read and find out who I'm talking 'bout.
Like a clamp, the streets had a strong grip over my life. I was vanity-driven and couldn’t seem to get enough of the mundane pleasures. I would go to dance clubs, strip-clubs and block parties, when I was supposed to be at work working. This is a must read.
Most of my life I had been living with tricky reasoning, and not enough rational thinking. There were too much artificial creations of the mind. Read and find out what I mean by that.
My dream to be something great; dream of being recognized as a grand-master poet. Ambition and determination are in overdrive.
Everywhere I turn they asking for money, money to get some studio air time or money to get a book published. It’s not ’bout what you know anymore, but who you know–who will believe in you, your talent, and give you a free ticket to fame. I know you want to know what I'm talking ...
I was thrown out to sink or swim on my own. I felt confused, hurt, betrayed and abandoned. This is a must read.
There was a point when I didn't believe in making promises, because promises, like the law, are easily broken. Read and find out why I wasn't fond of making promises.
Something caused me to lose my cool--whereas I could not hide the gleam that spoke of madness in my eyes and the brutal leanness about my face. I looked like a hawk hunting its prey. I know you want to know what caused this, so read.
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