My roof has been in terrible shape since I moved in to this house 7.5 years ago. For 5 of those years, my ex-husband pretty much ignored it hoping it wouldn't get worse (HA!) It has gotten worse. When he was arrested, the people in my church group really stepped up to be God's hands and feet for us. Two and half years have passed, and I haven't been at church regularly at all because of my work schedule, but these people continue to pray for my family. Today, a bunch of them showed up to rip the shingles off my roof. That's right, they're putting a new roof on my house. They raised the money, and volunteered the manpower, and I had no idea until they showed up. One family even brought everything these guys would need to have dinner! I'm amazed, blessed, and grateful.