Namaste to all of you,

Today I would like to tell you a story about two war victims that end up in a wheel chair. One of them is blaming god and his country and can’t stop complaining saying: “WHY ME?” meanwhile the other one thinks: The wonderful thing about being in a wheel chair is that I’m at the same height of the eyes of my children.

I’m telling you the story because our children in spite of their origins, like living in shacks or in the street, never complain or ask themselves: WHY ME? The only thing I hear them say is that no child should experience what I did.  All living beings deserve a warm meal a day and a roof over their head.  Abusing another person is a crime and nobody should take away the childhood of an innocent child. However, those are general thoughts, they never refer to themselves. This is something that catches my attention because if I would have experienced such traumatic events, I think I would also complain. The angels instead don’t complain, they are very thankful and take the opportunities life has provided for them. I would like to take the opportunity to tell you: THANK YOU FOR SUPPORTING OUR CHILDSRIGHTS CHILDREN! I know I have thanked you many times but I can’t stop telling you, because without you I wouldn’t be able to move anything. Thank you for making this reality possible!

Christiane