As a child myself I was touched by seeing 'black children' maybe because I was impressed by their colour. I dont know.....

Years later in Kenya, in 1996 when I stayed in Kenya I felt a deep sorry for the streetchildren. I just cant understand that this is possible. How? Why? there are so many rich people in this Kenya, do children have to suffer? Sure you cant feed them all... but still.

I feel incredible happy and gratefull when I am at the compound in Kenya and the children are returning home. Mostly they dont know Iam around I like to suprise them. I hear them calling me "mama Simba! " hugs and kisses.... love...

Giving out clothes from sponsors, some presents, shoes and they all look so happy. You feel pain when you wonder how old Gregory will get knowing he is HIV positive....

There are still thousands of orphans in Kenya, everywhere. Living in very sad enviroments, one room with 6 people, some days passing without food,  no fees for school, no future.... I cant help them all even if I want... please help me to help them....at least to offer 50 of them a future, a life....