Children of Fallujah

These beautiful children live a few minutes down the road from us. In fact, they were our neighbors a few months before. They would hand deliver their mom's home cooking pipping hit to our front door on a weekly basis. Dolma, kofta, biryani and freshly baked bread. They are refugees from Fallujah and I can't wait to visit them again soon. Why not say a prayer for these precious kids!! Oh, and didn't @missjessieparks take a glorious photo. Just amazing! Thanks friend.

Tim Buxton

I am a social impact entrepreneur, leader and communicator, fascinated about the art of building and leading organisations and communities that inspire joy, wonder, adventure and belonging.

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