Until you have knelt on the cold hospital floor beside your baby girl’s bed while holding her hand- wrestling with God as you watch your baby fight with all she’s got—you can’t imagine the strength it takes or the weight we carry. We believe with everything in us that Avry’s life has purpose, and we are fighting to give her every chance at healing. But the truth is—we cannot do this alone. Her treatments are intense, and the costs are overwhelming. If you feel moved, would you come alongside us?