Today's papers are filled with images of children... little children. Some asleep, other’s awake, eyes wide open.
Asleep in eternal peace.
Awake to the horrors of war, displaying bloody wounds, a sign of carnage for all to see.
It's interesting to note how each of us reacts to those image.
Some see the papers.
See the poor, mutilated dead children.
Carry on with our meals and our lives.
Some of us loose our appetite, shed a tear. Each mouthful we eat reminding us of a family mourning the loss of an innocent child.