An infant rests safely in an Indian-style wooden cradle, swinging on ropes suspended from above. His mother’s hand rocks him to sleep. Loving maternal hands around the world, in every culture, quietly mold the future of the human race.§
An infant rests safely in an Indian-style wooden cradle, swinging on ropes suspended from above. His mother’s hand rocks him to sleep. Loving maternal hands around the world, in every culture, quietly mold the future of the human race.§