Short version of long story. About 5 years ago I moved to go help my mother and stepfather who were in ill health. About 2 years ago my own health began to fail, at which time my step father said since I was no longer of use, it was time for me to go. At about this time, I also began to follow YHWH (God's name in hebrew.) Fast forward a year... I was kicked out and had make a mad dash of 800 miles which blew the transmission in my van that was already dying.
Here is the problem... I am temporarily disabled. I am a brittle diabetic and I have severe psoriasis. I am in need of back surgery to be able to go back to work. I need to have a working vehicle to get to regular doc spots to get everything under control so I can get the surgery, then for physical rehab.
I plan to pay all help forward when back on my feet.