30 Jun


joniThe first time I fell in love it was with a girl in India, just a little younger than me with a smile that could light up a room. I was 8 years old, and for only $1 per day I could help her get clothes and shoes, three meals a day, and a backpack for school. $1 per day was more than my allowance, but if I recruited my friends and classmates, and maybe a few adults, together we could change her life. It was my first lesson in the “power of us.”  Read More