My name is Ralaine Fagone, and I’m ready to talk about the murder that changed my family’s life abruptly. In my book Burden of Promise: When Tragedy Becomes A Teacher, I tell an inspirational story of faith forged among the ghastly details of a most disturbing murder. This story holds the attention of the true crime genera and/or the faithful follower. It's such an unusual, rare working combination.
Every gift seems to take me to a deeper understanding of receiving…and giving.
Father knows the need and it is apparent He is nudging many to invest into James’ freedom. We are thankful to everyone who gives funds or prayers for doors to open. Thank you, thank you.
Many of you should already have received a thank you note from James. While he was in quarantine he worried about not being able to get his cards out in a timely manner. He felt great relief to drop them in the mailbox and return to his regular building and his job. He never experienced any symptoms of covid for the two weeks. We are very thankful. May Father bless your household with health and strength.
If you are just now becoming
aware of our family fundraiser, please click and read the purpose for our plea,
then pray about giving to this cause.
How can I express my excitement for these fabulous numbers thus far? Words just won't do. In two short weeks many have responded to the call in gifting so James can be helped. Things are able move forward, I can't wait to see what happens next.
Let's bring those prison bars down.
As many of you know, my son is in prison.
James has been behind bars now for over seventeen years.
My darkest times began the day I sat in a courtroom after his trial and heard these words, "...guilty of first-degree murder."
Stunned, I asked how could this be true?
I did not believe my son's part amounted to murder. It seemed clear James' employer threatened or deceived or unfairly obligated him to her. Something inside kept urging me to hold to the hope that one day more of the truth would be revealed and that James would be let go for the time he'd already served.
Still, my prayers, pleading and trusting didn’t bring any action. I eventually resolved within my heart – no matter what…I would trust in Father’s goodness.
This spring three events, that seemed completely unrelated, connected in a most peculiar way. It appears the answers to my seventeen-years of prayer are being revealed. I felt nervous to hope; afraid to believe. Soon it was too obvious…Father was at work on James’ behalf. He’d been working all along, but His works were hidden until now.
After all these years, I believe we are finally at a pivotal point.
Recently, I met a man who has been instrumental in helping deserving prisoners gain their freedom. He offered to read the entire transcript from James' trial. After doing so, he told a friend of mine that in the hundreds of cases he has reviewed, he's come across only ten prisoners who have truly suffered a grave injustice. He said, "James Fagone is one of those ten." He is working to get James the right sentence he deserves.
Although I have done my best over the past years not to ask friends or family for money, I am humbly asking anyone who may be so inclined to donate a little something to help us pay for the work this man is doing. Each dollar will add significance to pay for his travel, lodging, food, legal assistance, notary fees, and time. Can you help me reach a $12,000 goal?
I realize this is a particularly challenging time financially for many. But, if you are able to spare something, here are the ways you can assist:
PayPal - alongtheway58@gmail.com
If you send it to a "friend" PayPal won't charge a process fee
Zelle - 559-281-8410
Venmo - Username: Ralaine-Fagone
Check: 245 Silverbow Dr., Victor, MT 59875
Thank you so very, very much.
Sincerely,
Ralaine Fagone
If you would like to
follow this fundraising effort I will give a weekly
update right here
until we reach the goal.
Note: I want to encourage those of you who have waited, trusted and grew weary believing. When you ask our Heavenly Father for help, He hears you. You may not see relief for years. I know that’s not what you want to hear. But, lift your eyes above your circumstances. You may catch a glimpse of Father working from another unexpected direction. Or, while waiting you will be empowered with strength to stand; Strength that develops you into a mature son or daughter of The Highest One.
