Father God, there's nothing like the tears of a mother when she is looking into her babies eyes and cannot provide for them. She will hold back her tears and play with them to ease the truth of not having enough. She will split all she has among the children and not partake in eating just to fatten their tummies. Father, dry the invisible tears no one sees but you and brow the soldering heat from them as they fall from her tear ducts and burn with passion for this may very well be her last meal for them. Send someone to bless her and secure her wit words of encouragement that you hear her and working it all out.Father love on her and continue to keep the playful joy only her children can provide during such a time of great stress in the life of a mom. Jesus, send you Holy Spirit and others to make provisions for her that she may see you and her children cometo know you as Jehovah Jerih, the providing God. You did it for me and my sons many years, cetainly, you are faithful and will do the same for her, in the name of Jesus, amen.