Our 25 Cent Story

Our 25 Cent Story

I remember my first glimpse of Drouin back in 2010. Actually, it wasn’t Drouin itself (which is barely even a place to begin with), but the river that ran alongside the impossibly bumpy road. The river was the color of weak chocolate milk. There was no way it could be...

Moving The Needle Forward in Ferrier

Usually I’m not a big fan of emails. However, when I get an email with pictures like these, my life gets a little better. I love seeing progress. I love seeing hope. I know in a matter of months, kids will be living in these homes. They will no longer be alone....