Dreams Made Possible

Changing Uganda One Person At A Time

Dreams Made Possible

The low hanging limb of our shade tree was occupied by more children than I could count.  They laughed.  They giggled.  They looked cautiously at the white guy seated a few feet from them.  They swung back and forth, unconscious of the serious matter being considered.

A young mother sat in the red dust common to Uganda, responding to questions from the government official.  It was a sudden transition from reunion to interview.

Her daughter, Joy, was being assessed.  Did the circumstances warrant approval for Joy to leave her biological family behind to become part of a Children’s Home?  Would Joy have the same options to see her dreams come true if she remained with the mother and siblings she loved so much?

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