I love my kids, they are sacred. The bliss we feel when we hold them, the joy and laughter they bring to our lives. Innocence fill their eyes. I can't imagine anyone of them harmed, starving or in fear. There's nothing I fear more.
I'll never forget that day when a young boy approached me at a bus terminal. He asked me for money. He was dressed in rags, he had no shoes or shirt. The only thing that this child...