A well-educated, hard-working, law-abiding Ukrainian family I know has a story to tell.

Their harrowing escape from their bombed-out, Russian occupied hometown. The months of separation before reuniting in America. The kindness of a family that accepted them into their Utah home. The maze of immigration laws they must navigate. The uncertainty over their future in their adopted country. The faith they have in God.

I spent 3 ½ hours at their dinner table eating a homemade Ukrainian meal and talking in their rented house. But I can’t share what we talked about in any detail. You will never get to know them. You’ll never see what they went through to get here and what they’re going through now.

They’re afraid to share it publicly.

In the current climate where federal agents cast nets in w

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