Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Sweet letters


It is so fun to raise these girls and see how alike they are in some areas, and how different they are in others. One of my favorite things is to see the girls find things they love and are good at and really excell in those areas. I love it when they use their talents and their strengths to minister to others and to bring honor to HIS name! This brings me to Sister 2, H. She is the quietist girl of the bunch. She can easily be overlooked because she kind of just does what she is told and blends in to the background....most of the time anyway. She came to us with sad eyes and a wounded spirit, but the Lord has brought her so far. It really has been a joy to watch her grow and blossom. H is gentle, thoughtful, graceful, and so sweet. If there is a little kid around, H is usually right beside them, working with them patiently. Little kids are drawn to her. H loves to write and she is REALLY good at it! She writes made up stories, stories about her life, and sweet notes to people all the time. It is not uncommon for us to go to bed and find a card or letter from H laying on our pillow or under our pillow. I always call her a hidden treasure! This was written on a card I found on my bed one night from her:

Dear Trinity,

Do you like pink and brown? Iff....you do than your good and osome. Thank you for what you teached us. Thank you for what you did. THANK YOU
H


This was a book she wrote about her childhood memories from before she came to our home:

My Life
Chapter 1--Money
When I was a little girl when ever someone set money eneywhere I would get a chare and get up and get it. Then I would go to my room and put it under my bed in a box.

Chapter 2--Me and My Birthday

When it was my birthday thay put the cake out on the counter then when they left I would get up and eat it with my fingers and face.

Chapter 3--

When I cut m sisters hair when I was little. I was mad at M because she pushed me off my bike. And then I busted my nose. Then I cut her hair like a boy. It was funny.

The End

I love this sweet girl!

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