My name is Nevaeh and I’m trying to raise money for my father. I’ve never seen him cry my whole life other than when his mom passed. He’s been logging and woodworking for my entire life and years beyond that.

Tonight, his entire wood shop he built from hand we feel in our hearts was burnt from arson. His tools and his wood he logged himself. His happy place is just ash now. Anything helps and we will appreciate it. Thank you.