Peacemaker

Dae-Dae, Thats her name. There she stands a little over three feet and bullet proof. She struck this pose without any prompting. Her intentions were not to look significant or profound. She had no agenda or platform. She was just being herself. A child. A child from a large family. A child who lives in a small house. A child from a safe-city but who lives in the "bad" part of town. A child whose weapon is her runny nose and whose power exists in her tears.

Blessed are the peacemakers,
for they will be called sons of God.
Matthew 5:9