I really hate to have to ask for help, but I'm swallowing my pride because We have no choice. My 18 son was murdered not even 48 hours ago. He was a soul full of life, and had big plans and super exicted about one of these days becoming a Physical Therapist. I am lost for words because I would have envisioned being in this predicament, yet here my family and I are. If you can help us give him a property homegoing it would be so greatly appreciated. Love you all and may God send a special blessing your way!