Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Between Peace and Consolation
Today as I ate my lunch of rice, cooked spinach, dal, and potatoes with my hands, I asked the woman to my right, a visitor, what her name was. Turns out it is "consolation" and the woman on my left is "peace." So, today while eating lunch, I mystically sat somewhere between Peace and Consolation. I started giggling pretty hard when I realized this, and the sisters started giggling as well. Divine words and ordinary situations blended into divine laughter. or so I think.
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3 comments:
Sounds like something out of Pilgrim's Progress! :)
Love,
Amy
I almost snorted...very funny!
Hey cicelydi/ cicel-doodle :)
I just wanted to write to let you know that I am continually reading of you adventures in Bangladesh, even if I don't often write. Know that I am constantly thinking of you on the other side of the world and always praying for you as well. Take care and keep writing.
Peace and Blessings,
paul
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