24 April 2012
Once, I visited a small village in Africa, that was battling against disease and hunger, with my Father, a doctor.
But even though they had so much to fear, they all smiled and laughed, and even took part in native festivities.
Being young, I simply couldn't understand it, and blurted out "Why are you happy? You have so much to worry about!"
One of the men turned round to me. Smiling, he said "It is because we are alive, and we are all connected."
Soul • Opuss № I