Dear God, we take so much for granted - I reposted to remind me of all that I have been blessed with. I ask Lord that you stop me and break my heart. "Let my heart be broken by the things that break your heart God".
Children of the Dust. Lugging bricks, inhaling clay dust, India& untouchable boys trade their health for pittance in primitive brickyards. With no future besides work, they are victims of a society too poor to enforce child labour laws. by Eric Valli