Simple Things

The little girl’s dress was worn bare, thin and stained, held together by several safety pins and ripped in a number of places.  Her skin was darker than most of the other children from working in the fields during the day alongside her family.  She wasn’t old enough to go to school. It was possible…

Wise Words

In my corner of the world, the lives of the children we work with are not easy.  I wish they were.  They fear not having enough to eat.  They worry about being able to attend school from one year to the next, with the thought that they might have to quit in order to work…