imagine: a world of peace and love.

please, please, please. make this an anthem of our generation.

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unsure what i will do with my life after this year as a jesuit volunteer—i’m still unsure as to whether or not i’m going to extend for another year—i’m searching for volunteer opportunities in Africa, speficially in Rwanda.

Global Volunteer Network seems real legit and very promising. anyone know anything about it or anyone who has done it?

by David Diop

Africa, my Africa
Africa of proud warriors in ancestral savannahs
Africa of whom my grandmother sings
On the banks of the distant river
I have never known you
But your blood flows in my veins
Your beautiful black blood that irrigates the fields
The blood of your sweat
The sweat of your work
The work of your slavery
Africa, tell me Africa
Is this you, this back that is bent
This back that breaks
Under the weight of humiliation
This back trembling with red scars
And saying yes to the whip under the midday sun
But a grave voice answers me
Impetuous child that tree, young and strong
That tree over there
Splendidly alone amidst white and faded flowers
That is your Africa springing up anew
Springing up patiently, obstinately
Whose fruit bit by bit acquires
The bitter taste of liberty.