Beauty Day at the Dream Centre . . . November 6, 2007

As I prepare her nails for a fresh coat of colour, she slowly leans forward and whispers to me, "Today is my birthday."  As we sing Happy Birthday, first in English, then in Zulu; my heart silently weeps for this beautiful woman who's future seems so unsure.  The moment was 'Precious'. 

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