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 The Leadership Institute for Girls in Rural Communities© it’s my dream projet that is unfolding and it keeps reoccurring.

I’m currently working on a school assignment for my Applied Project Management module. This assignment is to draw a project proposal for possible ‘funding’.  It is during this time of extensive research for the assignment that this dream once again reoccurs to me.

The thing is, I have had the dream to be the voice to the voiceless, to bring hope where there is none for some time now.

When putting this assignment together naturally my project  was set out for me only this time I had to put a name to it the results = The Leadership Institute for Girls in Rural Communities©.

I’m handing in this assignment on Wednesday but I can only pray that this dream lives on until such day that it becomes a reality.

The plan is to use this blog space to keep unfolding the dream and who knows it might come a REALITY sooner than I think.

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