My Name is Isaac Nyakunzu. I was born in Chipata village in Zambia and I grew up in Lusaka village. Both my parents were Christians, and my father died from an injury from a fall. Three years later my mom was taken by men from our house to an unknown place, and till today I have not heard any news concerning her life. My mom told me that she gave birth to 1 boy and 2 girls before she met my dad, and that she left them at their home village. I wanted to see them but could not due to a long distance. My mom was a prayerful lady and many times she taught me to intercede for other people. She loved me and I also loved her a lot. One day at noon, two armed men came to our house. As there was nobody in the house, they walked up to our field where I was working with my mom. After a while they told her to stop working, and led both of us back to our house. They told her to take clothes from the house and then they took her to unknown place, leaving me behind. I cried a lot wanting to follow my mom, but I was stopped and knocked down. I returned home knowing that my mom is going to be killed. A neighbor came to hug and comfort me, and told me that my mom would be back after a while. He took me to his house and I stayed there for long time, waiting for my mom to come back, but she never came. I felt very unhappy to stay in that neighbor’s house and decided to start living a street life. On the street my life turned very bad. There was no food, clothes, shoes, medication nor education. We were drinking very bad water, sleeping outside without something to cover us at night. I hated life on the street, but I had no other place to live. One day I met Brother Hosea sharing the word of God with fellow street kids. I felt his speech corresponded to what my mom was telling me. After his preaching I had some time to talk to him concerning my life on the street and where I came from. I asked him if he could find a place for me to live at his church. Hosea did not answer right away, and later told me to wait for him and that he would be back within 1 week. Hosea left and I kept waiting. After a week he returned, and when I saw him from afar, I immediately rushed to hug him. He then told me to wait for him until the end of the service. I completed my secondary education years ago thanks to brother Hosea, however I am unable to attend university due to lack of sponsorship and money. I have a lot of difficulty finding someone to assist with my education or finding a job. For this reason I humbly ask you to assist me with $2500-5000 that will cover my university studies for 4years. Please assist thank you in anticipation.