Starving children during the Biafran War
There is a time for
everything. “To everything, turn, turn, turn. There is a season, turn,
turn, turn. And a time for every purpose under the heaven. A time to be
born, a time to die. A time to plant, a time to reap.
A time to kill,
a time to heal. A time to laugh, a time to weep. "These are the lyrics of
one of my favorite songs by The Byrds.
From
generation to generation, the African continent has been a target of Europe and
America, not only to steal but also to destroy. The humbleness of Africa is
taken as stupidity, and our trust has been abused.