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Let's Help Beckey!


 
I wanted to just give you guys a little encouragement as to why it would make me so happy if you could donate to Beckey. I have had the pleasure to work with Beckey for almost two years now and she has literally been a "sent from God" friend. She has been(and continues to be) my ear and encouragement through my hard times and good times. She is a hard worker, loves to laugh, and Beckey always loves to hear the crazy stories I have to tell. We love to laugh. We have cried. We have made some good memories together. I also know Beckey and I share a wonderful Heavenly Father who will always take care of His children. 

She loves her customers and they love her. Beckey doesn't hesitate to give, and she continues to help others. The word "no" is not in her vocabulary. :-)
 
 
 She has been through some dark times with the loss of her husband, Bill. She is one strong little lady, and I personally can't imagine losing a loved one and continuing with work the following week. 
Beckey also has quite the financial burden to add on to this time of mourning and reminiscing. Life insurance will not provide much at all due to the circumstances. 
 Please pray and consider helping Beckey during this time of need. Any kind of donation would be greatly appreciated. You can find the link down below.*


Thank you for taking time out of your day to read this. 

With love, Mackenzie 

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