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KDM

What's KDM?
KDM is Kampus Diakonia Modern
In KDM many of street children live at there.
I've visited that place last week.
I saw many of street children at there.
For the beginning, I was rather ill feel with them, because they were so noisy.
I don't know their inside.
I just judge them from their cover.

And then, for the next session, me and my group went around that place and some of them became our tour guides.
Me and my friends went around that place, they told many things about their live and habitual.

They life happily at there, they are happy with their own way, they can feel the happiness eventhough they haven't any money, parents or something that i have.
But they still can feel the happiness of life.
I feel something that i've never feel before, a great happiness that come from the pure heart.
Maybe they haven't anything but they still happy with their life, eventhough they are in bad condition.
That proves, the money isn't everything.

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