Death Before Dawn
This morning a baby girl died in my arms. Her last breath was abrupt and unsatisfying, the way an incomplete sentence hangs on the page: taunting, defiant, unnecessary.
We picked up…
Read moreThe Smallest Superheroes
Any kind of meaningful experience should shift your perception of things, so perhaps that’s why I am worse than I’ve ever been at guessing a child’s age. When kids come to the TTL safehome,…
Read moreTwo Steps Forward…
Here we are in the middle of March and I’ve yet to update our loyal readers on the happening here in Mokhotlong–my apologies!
One of the problems with letting almost a month…
Read moreMemories Beyond Mountains
In his final post about a week ago, Kevin recalled many of his first impressions of this place: endless mountains, wandering sheep, warm bundles of babies, and much more.
While in many ways it feels…
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