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August 19, 2019
50% youth = 100% future

50% youth = 100% future

PRESS RELEASE: July 27, 2007 Tanzania’s national population statistics reveal a startling truth – more than half of the country is comprised of children. In 2002, it was reported that 55% of the population is 19 years of age or younger.(1) In 2005, it was revealed that a full 45.8% of Tanzania’s population is actually …

August 7, 2019
This is how I dream

This is how I dream

Brief but visual, and intense in its effect. The dream fragment is so clear, I can still see it. I can still feel it – the fear, the exhilaration, the journey. Beautiful, rustic surroundings. Mountains. I thought, “Nepal”. I was on a massive bus, loaded heavily with passengers and belongings. I noticed the rich, brown …

June 15, 2019
Under the mango tree

Under the mango tree

Sitting under a mango tree in a small, rural community in Mozambique this past November, I began to truly appreciate the meaning of lasting change… I had traveled to Mozambique and Zambia to report on CARE’s Southern African Nutrition Initiative (SANI), which aims to provide women, families, and health providers with the tools they need …

May 25, 2019
Thoughts on being human

Thoughts on being human

I have traveled far, and in many countries But I have never found one culture or creed that was correct And yet I have found truth and authenticity in all of them In each of them You will never be what you think you are — “right” You will never NOT be a part of …

May 22, 2019
The grace of Sangita

The grace of Sangita

India has a “hidden face”… it is her disabled population, and they are all but denied and forgotten. Indeed, the statistics are staggering: there are over 70 million disabled persons in India; less than 5% of the disabled are educated; less than 30% are employed; more than 80% live in rural areas. As it seems …

May 21, 2019
Health and hope in Deoghar

Health and hope in Deoghar

Today I was given the opportunity to spend the day with the Health Coordinator, Arif; together, we would be traveling by motorcycle for more than 100 kms for field visits to see Chetna Vikas’ health-related work in action. I happily abandoned my laptop, grabbed my digital camera, and hopped on the back of Arif’s bike …

April 20, 2019
A perfect Sunday

A perfect Sunday

Today, my usual Sunday routine was happily interrupted by the unexpected arrival of the office 4-wheeler, apparently absconded by several co-workers. They were determined I should finally see some of what this curious, spiritual, rural and distinctive little town called Deoghar has to offer. I  jumped aboard the capacity-busting jeep – which held no less …

April 10, 2019
Unseen forces

Unseen forces

I had underestimated the quiet joy and peace that would come from sliding across the surface of the ocean’s depth. I don’t feel confined at all – I feel quite free in the flow of perpetual motion. And I feel quite safe in the boat’s cradle – while also remaining very conscious of the ocean’s …

March 27, 2019
The space between worlds

The space between worlds

As I pushed back into my airline seat, I exhaled… not so much in relief as in resignation. I was feeling a very old, familiar sensation. It was a sense of dimensional shifting – the world I was leaving, the world I was moving toward, and the suspended “nowhere” place in between them, where I …

March 11, 2019
My Indian sisters

My Indian sisters

As the peace and pace of my new Deoghar life slowly comes together, work itself remains the missing piece of the puzzle. In these early days at the small organization where I’m working, there is an alarming, and sometimes amusing degree of time required to do the simplest things – find a desk at which …

March 5, 2019
Furaha ya Mwaka Mpya

Furaha ya Mwaka Mpya

We had entered 2006 by mere moments when, in celebration, I waded into the dark, night waters of the Indian Ocean and gazed up, deep into the Milky Way. I mused happily and with gratitude at the turning of “time” (relative as it is), and silently welcomed the year ahead. In that moment, it was …

February 27, 2019
Changes in Chobela

Changes in Chobela

It had been an incredible day… We spent hours in the sweltering Zambian sun gathering video footage and photos in a very rural and remote village called Chobela. I had traveled there to document the ongoing implementation and progress of CARE Canada’s Southern African Nutrition Initiative (SANI). This particular day in Chobela was both educational …

February 12, 2019
Walking by lamplight

Walking by lamplight

Someone asked me once, “Have you had any spiritual experiences lately”? I stared back at them, unsure where to begin. It’s not that I didn’t understand, but it just never occurred to me to stand in front of the ocean and ask it if it ever felt wet… For me, all of life, every waking …

February 3, 2019
Note to self

Note to self

1. REFLECT MORE That is, take the moment. Stop more often, and just reflect on the amazing experience you are having right then and there. Open your eyes, hear the words, breathe it in… Life is lived in the moments that you burn into your memory by appreciation. It is meant to be savored, not …

January 27, 2019
Gifts of “unknowing”

Gifts of “unknowing”

We are well into what is called the “short rains” now, and it has been raining steadily since about 2 o’clock this morning. What this means is that I was once again blessed with the opportunity to take my morning exercise under a cloudy, cool sky with the fresh smell of rain and earth all …

January 7, 2019
Building hope and solar ovens

Building hope and solar ovens

There’s more than good food cooking in the Costa Rican sun — the sun’s energy is being tapped to make positive change in local, developing communities. Projects initially designed to teach solar oven construction and solar-powered cooking are blossoming into sustainable development initiatives promoting good nutrition, conservation of natural resources, literacy, education, and women’s rights. …

January 3, 2019
Grace in adversity

Grace in adversity

Slowly and carefully, through mud and landslide debris, I walked along a remote and desolate road in Bhotechaur, hoping to find people who had previously received emergency earthquake relief distributions. Bhotechaur is a small, mountainside village in the very remote outskirts of central Nepal. The houses were spread far apart, and I could see both …

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