Only God Knew I Had No Food for My Daughter That Night #god #faith #miracle #daughter #hope

I was 32. My daughter was 6. We had no dinner. I pretended I wasn't hungry, told her I’d eat later. In truth, there was nothing left. That night I whispered, “God, please. I can’t lie to her again.” Minutes later, someone knocked on our door. A teenage boy I’d never seen before handed me a paper bag. “This is from the church,” he said and walked off. I opened it — hot meals, fruit, even a toy for her. The next evening, another knock. Different kid. More food. This went on for weeks. But I never signed up for anything. No one at church even knew me. Was it just a generous group... or was God watching and sending help in secret? Stock video by Pixabay