But there is a light shining in the darkness…

I’ve been here four times now” my new friend from Cuba tells me as we are walking away from the Delhi slum, dodging piles of cow refuse, trash and potholes in the dirt alleyways. We have just left one of 8 ministry centers for children that are situated  in the middle of a glorified garbage dump.  A dump that is home to hundreds of thousands of India’s poorest families in what is referred to as the Delhi slum.