Sorina, The president of our foundation, has a five year old son, a rascal, without a care in the world. He digs in the back yard searching for treasure that only children can imagine. The sun is bright and the sky is as blue and pure as his dreams. "Mommy, I am thirsty"."Ok, Sorina replies, what would you like to drink?" He can choose anything...water, milk, soda or juice of any flavor.

In another part of the world a soft voice, barely audible, whispers: "Mommy, I am...I am thirsty."His mother cuddles him, Kisses his forehead and says, "I know my son, I know." She watches over him lovingly, as he dies away in her arms, at her breast. His eyes, big, wondering eyes, bright and pure as his heart, close slowly catching his last sight of the blue sky.

One in five children has the same fate in Kenya. While our children play freely, in another part of the world, each season seemingly brings less and less rain and children die of thirst.

Donate NOW and these children and their village will be filled with your grace. And it is your grace that will live within them, inspiring them to do amazing things that today is only a dream to them.

Kenyan boy gathering diseased water for his family. This is the situation we will work towards eliminating. Please donate today.