this extract from the book was one of the bits that i could have cried over
"try this one morning as you are lying in your bed: imagine millions of men and women all around the world rising from their beds where the sun finds them-leaving the back supporting mattresses and straw pallets, hammocks,futons and thin blankets on dirt floors-to take care of the children. regardless of their relgion, culture or material circumstances, there are noses to be wiped, bellies to be fed, tears to be dried and answers to be provided for the questions of young minds. In modern cities and remote villages, luxurious mansions and desolate refugee camps, fires are lit, stoves are turned on, cereal boxes are opened, water is drawn from taps or pumps or streams, fruit is peeled, and breasts are bared for hungry mouths. it doesn't matter whether the men and women have the resources to adequately provide what the children need, or whether they feel like getting up and doing what has to be done -life cries out in its need to continue whether the providers are ill or healthy, illiterate or educated, despairing or filled with enthusiasm for life.
reach out one morning with your imagination and feel them, the millions of men and women who do the best they can every day to feed their children's bodies, hearts and minds"
WOW!
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‘"When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive,to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love."
"The universe is transformation; our life is what our thoughts make it." - Marcus Aurelius
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