Atmosphere of a home

I was told yesterday people like coming to our house because they feel safe. A young lady was picked up by the police because she was ready to kill her self. How sad life can beat us down so bad we become that desperate. We want love so much we are willing to die to get it. Our cries for help, I am alone, I have no one that cares goes unheard. I guess God has me at the right place at the right time because again I can come into someone’s life that is so desperate.