Who are the silent
millions?They are all ib all,They are not thr all powered one, the big ten ,the clamour ,the vocal few.They are the teeming hordes,the sweating masses.
They toil in the field,they dance in procession,they riot on the street they revel in the pubs.
Those who will help the poor and comfort the stricken must go out and live among them.Like father Damien and his leper colony on Kwala lumpur,he must share the homes of the poor eat and drink their water , dream their dreams and share their hopes
Freedom is a battle to be won , it is not a privilege to be conferred. Your destiny is in your own hands