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Early one morning Mudi calls, he is on his way to the center, we have time to talk for a while before he interrupts and says that he should only talk to a child, I stay on the phone and hear him ask questions. A shy and weak voice answers, speechless. Mudi asks more questions. After a while, he's back...

It's really hard to write when you're in the thick of the storm. So many impressions, events, reflections and lessons. But now we have held both courses and everything went according to plan. The first week we had our second group of young women, who got the same education as the group we had earlier this spring. We spoke...