…umping on my bed to awaken me, my morning tea, my CD player filled with my favorite Irish tunes.
Life is beyond inequitable. I can’t begin to imagine what it would take to bring countries such as Ghana to the standards I take for granted. Yes, there are some modern shopping malls, nearly everyone has a cell phone, there is electricity, and some homes are rather luxurious. But for the average Ghanaian — and certainly for the Liberian refugees at the camp — a life like mine looks light years away. May I at least have the good sense to be grateful for what I have.