in the hushed whispers of twilight, where shadows conspire and daylight retreats, there lies an undisclosed haven, a sanctuary where the excluded find solace and the weary regenerate. it is here, amidst the bustling silence, that the salvation army, in its ceaseless endeavor, scripts silent statements of hope, a preexpansion of kindness yet to unfold. within these sacred walls, the undisclosed transforms into the undeniable, a testament to the power of unwavering faith and boundless compassion.