Sooranam and 'really a speck in our world ... not found on maps, not seen on Google Earth ... and yet, here where there are four brick houses, a church, a Hindu temple ', a Protestant church, schools, all Catholic ... breathe ... Life will be' the clay and fine that penetrates everywhere, are daring to bare feet touch the ground in their nakedness', will be the kids and the smiles that constantly surrounds us and cuddles, will be the greetings on the street there are many ... you will immediately feel part of the crowd, walking, walking, walking ... this raucous crowd and collection , these people fighting for a bit 'of water in a dry area where we have taken as a blessing in the rain poured down for 5 minutes ... or we got under it to be washed, purified, alive ... you feel part of life because 'we feel useless, we are "free to a more' by any chance, read Providence, 'and now we are like hidden, but visible and recognizable to everyone at this crossroads more 'or less dirt ...
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