Each morning I wake and yearn to see a glimmer of hope … I search the news… I look into the eyes of the elders… I listen through the calls for prayer… I gaze into the horizon for the faintest rainbow… each night I dream… children skipping through the fields…care free… full of bounce… and when morning comes I wake searching again…Good morning Eritrea…
Selam Kidane... 
May 5, 2017 at 7:49 pm
Dear Salam kidane
We have your namesake here.She is a young refugee from your beautiful and wounded Country. I am a Religous Sister, who took Salem in when homeless.She is a beautiful young women,who has been living with us for. 5 months.
All your poetry made me cry, as l see the pain they go through. Please reply if you receive this email and pray for our Salam.
Amisa gu. nel a Thank you and God Bless you
Sr Marie and Jo
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November 23, 2021 at 6:38 am
May God bless you as you are one of the most advancing and progressive sisters in all life dimensions that spiritually as well as politically mainly in the Human right expression campaigner that ERITREA got a realistic citizens so I remind you again and again with out any reservation, you to commit yourself in this platform. I am telling you this knowing that consideration of its own challenges in front of you. As this is the vision also keep on forward in all. God bless you.
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September 1, 2022 at 2:38 pm
Dear Sister Marie
For some reason I am only seeing this now, I hope all is well and I hope Salem is well too. Thank you for your prayers, your care and your beautiful words.
selam
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