Let's Help Arthur Secure Safe Housing And Rebuild His Life

From Cardboard Shelters to a Place to Call Home

I was using scissors I found on the ground just to trim my beard. I had my guitar that's about it. I wasn't looking for much, just a chance.

That's Arthur. When we found him, he was piecing together a cardboard shelter to stay warm. He accepted a trip to the store with quiet dignity new clothes, a hot meal, a pump for the bike that gets him everywhere.

But Arthur needs more than one good day. He needs a door he can close, a bed he can count on, and the stability to start over.

Donate today to help Arthur find permanent housing and meet his daily needs. Can't give? Sharing this page costs nothing and it could change everything for him.

Arthur shouldn't have to sleep in the cold tonight. Let's make sure he doesn't.