They are facing no home, no job, nothing. To feed them was a privilege.

That fire just engulfed (their home), trapped them in there. It was fast, fast moving.

"Home" is any four walls that enclose the right person.

I keep looking for him to come home. I?m waiting for him to come back in here.

Peace on earth will come to stay, when we live Christmas every day

A mother's love is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking, it never fails or falters, even though the heart is breaking