Today I spoke at Brother Poh Kee’s group about the work I’m doing at the refugee camp.

All went smoothly as planned and just as I ended my presentation, the younger son of Poh Kee( Joel Ng) quickly excused himself out of the room and disappeared.

I stayed back for a couple of minutes to answer some queries and as we headed downstairs, this young boy “ambushed” me at the stairway and handed me $4 from his savings(With a small paper clip and his name written on a piece of paper), telling me to use it to bless the refugees.

I do not know about you. This small gesture warmed my heart. Not because of the amount but the heart thats behind this giving.