Yesterday I wrote about light, how hard it would be without it and how secure it made me feel. I saw a story on the news tonight about a corner of the world in the Middle East that has no electricity, no running water, no modern conveniences what so ever. No light. Now, my imagination got a little bent yesterday, but what I imagined is real in other parts of the world. No light. Little children growing up, barely surviving, in clay huts, with little food and again, No light. Have I made my point?
I am very grateful to be typing by lightbulb tonight, asking whoever out there, to keep nTouch! No light . . . I can't imagine, not really!
Be nTouch
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