Today, here, we dealt with an apple with a bruise, and having soup again for supper. We have a roof, a bed, blankets, food and water for drinking and bathing. We have electricity, phone, and family. Today I practiced the banjo and worked on a stained glass project. Our earth is not shaking and cracking.
It's a different world on the same planet. Are we one village?
Today a five year old was pulled out of the rubble that was once his home. The same rubble that killed his parents.
The Haitian Project. Think about it.
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