Another undeliverable letter made its way to my hands today. This time she wrote one to her orphanage in China. I asked her to read it to me and she did. I said, "Sweetheart, do you really miss the orphanage?" She said, "No, I am just thankful they took care of me when you weren't there, and I want to meet them and tell them I love them for doing that. I don't want to go there Momma, I asked them to come to Auburn." We talked about her orphanage, and how it no longer has children there, only older folks. I also asked her if she has written anymore letters to people who are not physically at school. She assured me these are the only two letters, so we shall see.
On another note, she didn't know I had the letter that I posted yesterday. She came across the blog on the ipad last night, and she said, "How did you get this letter? Oh yeah, I guess God gave it to you, that's so cool!" I didn't correct her, because she seemed so confident that God had hand delivered her letter straight to me. Oh the faith of a six year old, how I long to learn to have the blind faith of a child, she amazes me.
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