Children know laughter; They know tears
Children know peace; They know chaos
Children know acceptance; They know rejection
Children know joy; They know pain
Children know abundance; They know lack
Children know health; They know illness
Children know fulfillment; They know emptiness
Children know hope; They know dismay
Children know love; They know hatred
What they don’t know is WHY!
At the bottom of the Guest House is where I've spent most of my free time.
One of the girls getting her hair done The little girl that I wanted to hide in my suitcase and bring home with me:
Their rendition of Jesus Loves Me:
Saturday, June 12, 2010
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