NOBODY’S NOTHIN
During World War II, a social worker helped evacuate children from London’s dangerous bombing areas, taking them by bus out to the safer countryside. One day, as she lifted a four-year-old boy from the bus, she asked him, “Son, tell me your name.” The lad looked up sadly and said, “Mum, I ain’t nobody’s nothin.” From Healing Grace, David A. Seamands, pg. 140
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