My name is Saiid. It means Happy in Arabic, which is funny because for years I was anything but... My dad was a simple farmer, when he passed, I tried to fill his shoes... Well, It didn’t work.
I was lost, miserable, numb broke tired with $0 in the bank, ready to give up, Things got dark...too dark.
And if it wasn’t for the mercy of God and a single thread of hope, I wouldn’t be here writing this. That tiny bit of hope changed everything.





















