You see when my son Anthony Wright was senselessly murdered and left dead on June 11, 2017 in Albany, Georgia for saving his sister, Jazmen Jones, all was left was his belongings and the memories we shared. For almost 3 years I struggled with not knowing how to deal with his clothes. I tried to go through them but found myself in the closet crying out to God to help me with this. It took God and it’s taking God for me with it. It was only just this year that I moved his belongings and made peace with the fact that Anthony remains through me. It’s a part of grieving you wouldn’t understand if it hasn’t happened to you yet. God wants to offer comfort to you and He wants us to help.

So, with your help as the community we will continue to collect donations, purchase new boxes, and once families call, we will let them know how we can and will assist them in this endeavor.

This wasn’t part of my plans, but I know it’s God. It’s too big for just one person to handle alone.