Oh I know well about being poor Ren. I was so poor when my husband died that I did not have even a penny to my name. No heat,no food and not even bread. Things changed.

I was on charity for 7 years and things got worse. One week I was hungry and there was no money. I had heard of people who turned everything over to God and they recovered. So I made a decision not to ask anyone for money or help.

Funny, I had this thought come to me to look for work. So I wrote to a company for a job writing and the fools hired me. I knew nothing about writing but I was hungry. I learned to write and I learned much more.

Today I live in a very expensive home so large that even my neighbors are shocked. I have luxuries most do not see in Jordan and yes I have tons of food. I attribute this all to depending on Allah and no one else.

If you or anyone is poor quit complaining to your neighbors and start asking God to help.

Sara