We just got back from our trip to the border. I’m still a little overwhelmed from what I saw and learnt. Since our actual visit into the camp (which was Monday) you could say I’ve been pondering a lot these past 2 days.
One look at the camp and the faces of the refugees ( a lot of them children), you want to hear everyone’s story, because they all do have a story to tell.
I’m still pondering over the realities of their lives. When I think of the alternative and what they ran away from ….. things are a little better. But why does it have to be like that?
I’m still taking it all in. I hope to share more later.