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One week till my birthday. I love my birthday. As a kid I use to tell people that it was my favorite holiday. The idea of people gathering together to celebrate life, my life no less, with cake and gifts was the perfect accumulation of all the things I love most-- parties,friends, cake, and presents! All of my close friends know this about me, and always have made my birthday meaningful and special!

Now I need all of you, not just my "close friends" to help make this birthday special once again.

I would love to be able to start school this semester, but I have a cash flow problem. I've been able to cover the cost of school on my own till now. I need to be able to cover the tuition cost, a technology fee (which is a new fee from the school) as well as apply for graduation which is another fee. It all adds up quickly.

So if you would like to give me a "present" this year, and help make my birthday special and my life better, I would love for you to make a donation to my ministry. My education is important part of my ministry because I know that with a completed education I will be able to do great things for the kingdom of God.

There you have it, my birthday wish-- to start online classes again.

If you want to help there are two ways to give-- one is through Hands on Missions and the second is through PayPal.

Again thank you all for your love and support, I am truly blessed!


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