As a little girl shifts the mouse on my laptop as I write, with hip-hop booming through crazy crackling speakers and mosquito bites me; I am filled with such sadness.
The children I am meeting daily here, are told everyday from their culture and family they will never be anything…
Poverty is not about money it is about oppression and these children are oppressed in every way, but most devastatingly in the area of belief.
They are constantly supressed and given the least of opportunities.
What does it take for someone to believe?
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‘The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.’
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