Haysville, Kansas

My wife and I are giving our first jar this evening to someone we met by chance. We were driving home from church one Sunday morning not long ago when we happened upon this little, old, lady pulling her cart of groceries behind her in the cold wet wind. We stopped to offer her a ride home and when we got there she lives in a run down house with junk all over the yard guarded by a very lively dog named Sam. She has been on our minds for the past few weeks and we are set to deliver the jar tonight. She never got more than our first names, but hopefully the little bit we can give her will help ease her struggles just a bit. She lives in Derby, KS which is just south of Wichita.