So this morning at the carepoint, I saw a girl I spent a good deal of time with before. I apologize, because I am unsure of her name at the moment. Anyway I’ve seen some of the younger kids I met also, but most of they don’t remember me. They’re still little, ya know. But she asked me my name. I told her. She screamed in excitement. We hugged for awhile. She told me she remembers me, and I told her I remember her also. But shortly after, it was time for us to walk back for lunch. She asked when I was coming back there. I said I didn’t know, but I would be back. I said, “I love you.” Without skipping a beat she said, “I love you, too.” Then she walked me to the gate, and we said goodbye.
It’s amazing. Teams go to carepoints a lot. And still she remembers me from the summer of 2013. Now it’s the beginning of 2015. Praise The Lord for the relationship I am able to have with this girl and the love I get to continue to show her.
Much love!
