We live across a street from an apartment building occupied by 20+ Muslim families. Naturally, there are kids. The most visible ones spend lots of time outside. I guess that’s a good thing, not staring at video games all day. They remind me of how I was in Korea when I was their age, always surrounded by friends, just hanging out, sometimes getting in trouble, in the name of ‘entertainment.’ Regardless of how many times they set the dumpster on fire, I see the kindle within. They just need a little spark to burn bright, possibly forever.