Whole Heart

A little bit of happening over here

The children are always ours, every single one of them, all over the globe; and I am beginning to suspect that whoever is incapable of recognizing this may be incapable of morality.
James Baldwin

It’s and I want you to
You know what to do… so just do the damn thing

Fear cannot exist in close proximity SO COME CLOSER
I am them and they are me.
EVERY CHILD IS OUR CHILD, there is NO SUCH THING AS SOMEONE ELSE’s child. Every single one of them
Remember that when you rest your pretty privileged head on your pillow. I hope it keeps you up at night and I hope you dream about them and it makes your heart ache and takes your breath away, because it does for me. Don’t look away. Please help them survive this never ending NIGHTMARE

It’s like seeing with new eyes
MY friends in G
Have changed my view on EVERYTHING

Allow me to introduce you to my friend, Layla. we met online and we chat daily about her life, about my life, mainly, I tried to distract her with my ridiculousness, and I sing and play songs for the children on a ukulele. Please consider sending Layla a donation. I work with a team of women who have been advocating for Layla for over a year and a half, and we are really struggling to get donations for her. I would really appreciate anything you can do for her. Even commenting on this post creates engagement and sharing it in your stories. Gets new eyes. Looking at Layla story. Thank you so much friends. I appreciate you all.