When in India I was called "sister" by all the girls. I realised that there is some kind of connection between me and everyone... you and everyone. It broke my heart to see my orphan sisters with so little.

When i got home I found out about an orphanage that didnt even have a building - about an orphanage of the heart, where the children slept on church floors by night and wondered the streets by day.

Something inside of me says this is wrong- children deserve a place called home and a full stomach! I had to do something -

So this is me doing something- selling crafts, its only small but in time I hope it will be enough!

please check out www.etsy.com/shop/craftinglives to see what I have to offer or email me at craftinglives@live.co.uk to find out more!