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Danita's Children

Our mission at Danita's Children is to rescue, love, and care for orphans. There was an orphan crisis in Haiti BEFORE the earthquake hit and now the numbers are beyond comprehension. We feel that God is leading us to take in orphans from the earthquake. Danita will be traveling to Port-Au-Prince in the next few days. Our decision to take in these orphans is a long-term commitment, so we need your help and support! Please click on the link below to find out how you can help.


http://www.danitaschildren.org/earthquake-relief-effort/


Thank you!

Karris

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  1. I came across you blog after finding out about Danita's Children, and I just want you to know that you are being prayed for daily. Thank you for all that you do to help with these orphans.

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