confronting reality can baffle me... how does the most beautiful scenery in the world exist in the places where the material situations are the poorest... today's visit with the street kids we play with every tuesday and thursday really brought me new meaning to "blessed are the poor in spirit"...
Claude, 19, lost his sisters and parents in 1994 to -you guessed it- the genocide, and now he lives alone in this dirt home. he stated that his greatest joys in the week are when hes at the football pitch, it provides an escape from a difficult reality.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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