like the sound of the waves serves as white noise so often,
so does water in my mind.
i cannot escape it.
everywhere i turn, everywhere i go,
no matter what i do.
and to have none?
it is unfathomable.
it just takes everybody doing a little.
add up to big sacrifices.
give people knowledge about the lack of water in liberia.
share what you know.
and give what you share.
because you have.
to whom much is given, much is required.
it's such a simple thing.
but it means a life.
brothers and sisters, mothers and fathers,
daughters and sons.