Sharing it again for my new friends.
The saddest thing about being a refugee is that you even don’t own an inch of empty space where you can keep the books, the only treasure you can pass on to the next generations.
Sharing it again for my new friends.
The saddest thing about being a refugee is that you even don’t own an inch of empty space where you can keep the books, the only treasure you can pass on to the next generations.
love that
Living in my little van I cannot save books for my own descendants either. So I pass the books on now ~ to spiritual descendants who will find and read them without having to pay full price.
So kind and thoughtful of you, appreciate the noble work.
Oh, the feeling is very mutual, my brother 🙏
Beautiful post! My grandfather’s library was stolen from me…even the childrens books he wrote and illustrated for me. My sister was the Administratix of the will. She sends me books, I believe, to make up for it.
So kind of your sister. It’s very sad that your grandfather’s library was stolen, usually educated people choose not to steal, and thieves don’t steal books. I am sure you will collect enough books for a library.
Thank you, Sonam! I hope to and leave them to my nephew when I die.
💜 Indigenous Folk use Stories EveryOne; a “book” is useful, yes, but a Spoken Story is so much better and effective EveryBody
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True, many people I know were illiterate but they have a lot story to tell.
Can’t ‘like’ this post. The change in WordPress technology has me stumped, however I DO like it. Books are treasures. All the best, Muriel
Thank you so much.