This Is Africa

Picture this.

Kids running. Kids running after something that they don’t even know is pure. Something in the dark faintly lit by hope and hope alone. You see these are street kids. Boys and girls growing up all over Africa, alone and despised. Broken and unloved. These kids all have different stories. Stories of abandonment and failure, depravity and rejection. Yet they continue running. Running after something so beautiful all they can do is smile. Not one smiling face is here but several. Several running together as one. OnePicture this.

We are doers of the word.
We will prevail.

This Is Africa.