My heart is melting...
slowly but surely...melting.
like ice.
Which reminds me I should pack ice for tomorrows lesson on water.
Global warning of global warming and my heart is melting.
drip.
drip.
drip.
Children in the Eastern Cape are eager to learn. So much so that when the teacher walks out the class children will voluntarily get up and start teaching their peers.
They take the ruler that the teacher uses as a stick and points to the alphabet on the wall.
They take the ruler that the teacher uses as a stick and points to the alphabet on the wall.
The very thing that they fear they pick up in hopes of learning.
Why should children take the beating for unprepared and disorganised teachers and our unhelpful education department?
The blood is on the innocent.
My heart melts.
The tears drip down my cheeks and so does the blood on their uniforms.
Lets make a difference.
Lets position our melting hearts to dry up streaming tears...
Lets.
We need you.
If you are reading this I assume you're somewhat interested in our plight.
Pray.
We.
need.
you.
Pleading Sarah
xxx
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