I was separating from my husband and had lost everything. My boys and I were in an extended stay hotel.  I was paying regularly and had even gotten a few rides to church.  I was disappointed when we had to move into a homeless shelter, but God had a plan.  They helped me apply for disability, found a special housing program that helped me get on my feet, and by Christmas, we were in our own place with donated furniture.  One year later we were breaking ground on a Habitat for Humanity house.  I had found an article about Habitat and prayed through the whole process. Just when you think you are at your worst, God shows you He truly does have a plan.