My family and I are in desperate need of our Father God to work a miracle in our lives. It hurts so bad to know my daughter has a place to live down the street from the park, my husband, son, and I are sleeping at. We ask her if we could come over for the weekend to get some shelter and Easter is tomorrow, and she won’t respond to any messages. When she did, she responded a day later, and this was yesterday, and here we are today. She won’t even say yes or just no. It hurts so bad because I...