HOPE TO THE HOPELESS

My parents passed away when i was 8 years old, my young sister was 5 and our elder brother was 16 we thought in life bad come to an end beacause no one was going to help us survice out other family members had neglected us because they passed on after the funel. we stayed in the house for 2 weeks but survival was hard. The woman counsilor was a friend of my mother. So my brother thought of getting her to ell her the situation she felt so sorry for us, she tried her level best and she registered us in an organisation called World Vision, they provided us with basic necessities of life, including food, school fees built for us a new house and now me i am in senior our we now live happily

Location: Katooke, Mbaraka, Uganda