Wednesday, April 8, 2009

by small and simple things

As I cleared the breakfast dishes, Ella sat down to do some writing practice. A few minutes later, she brought me a sheet of lined paper that read: I bleve that the Gospl is troow. I bleve in Gob. I Love subbas. I Love to Go to trch. I Love (heart) to Go to here the Profts.

She read her translation: "I believe that the Gospel is true. I believe in God. I love Sundays. I love to go to church. I love to go to hear the prophets."

And she meant it.

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