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My family. Few months ago, my family went through some financial crisis. We couldn't provide a three square meal for ourselves the adults and the children barely had two square meals. Despite the financial crisis, my aunt was terribly I'll and one morning she woke up and was crying. I saw her and asked her why she was crying and she told me that she can't bear the pains anymore. She wanted to die and all this because we couldn't afford her treatment.
I left her, but the picture of tears flowing down her cheeks kept on flashing on through my memory and I cried. I cried because despite all my endeavours to generate funds nothing seemed fruifuil. It seemed as if we were being punished for a crime we didn't commit.
Thankfully, all these were in the past and though we've not attained the celebrity type of wealth, we'll never be in that kind of situation by God's grace.
