A small boy came to me begging

A small boy came to me begging

Tonight a small boy came to me begging for food and money. He licked the mayonnaise oozing out of my gifted sandwich as if it were a choc ice from heaven. Sharing from our new little Free children’s “Café Jàmme Xaleyi” (Peace Child Café) in the market square in Toubab...
Caring for a burned child

Caring for a burned child

Today I was invited to visit a small boy from the village. His name is Abdul Karim, 6. 6 moths ago he suffered 3rd degree petrol burns to 25% of his body. After the fist month of hospital care his mother stopped taking him due to insufficient funds. Today Every Kid...