Like any little girl, she was happy to see what else I had brought. After the toys and school supplies, etc., I gave her the clothes. Picking out clothing for a child you've never met was challenging... but everything seemed to be a good size for her and she liked them.
We each picked out our favorite sock design... hers were the ones with the bird on them, mine were the turtles. She said birds are her favorite animal when I asked. That's so neat, since I also love birds. The backpack I took for her was covered with owls. I wished I had brought her a jacket, because the one she was wearing was so small. Maybe she can get one with the birthday money I sent her later. When you sponsor with Compassion, besides the regular monthly support, you can send birthday, Christmas, and family gifts. You can suggest what you want the money spent for, then Compassion staff helps the family decide what is most needed and oversees the purchases.
After she had seen all her own gifts, I told her about the bag of gifts I had for her family. Because we didn't have much time, we didn't take them out of the bag. However, I told her about one special gift. It was a Christmas ornament. As I described it to her, I told her about the Christmas story and how Jesus was born, and then died for us on the cross and rose again the third day. I wanted to make sure she knew about Jesus. Here's the ornament I gave her family:
About that time, Jeannot told me that the hotel rules were that no unregistered guests could stay on the grounds after 10 pm. It was about 20 minutes til 10! I had thought we could visit longer, even though it was late. Remember the notebook I took with questions I wanted to be sure to ask? I never took a minute to get it out of my pack... I didn't want to waste any time! Later, after Kimberlie had left, I got the notebook out and wrote down the answers to the questions I had asked... to make sure I didn't forget. Luckily, there were only a few questions I had not asked! The rest will have to be asked in letters.
Since I only had a very short time left, I knew I wanted to pray for Kimberlie. I did that next. Praying with a translator is actually a kind of neat experience, because you have time to pause and think for a few seconds between each sentence. Here we are when I was praying for Kimberlie:
After I prayed for her, I spent a few minutes showing her how to play the recorder. I brought mine and one for her, originally thinking we'd have lots of time during the day when I could show her more.
Here's Kimberlie with her new recorder:
I gave her a little booklet for her to learn on her own, and a laminated fingering chart -- so hopefully she can learn to play. She seemed to really like to hear me play (one of her favorite things according to her bio is singing so I know she likes music). After I played "Jesus Loves the Little Children" once, we did it a second time with her singing with me, then she sang it for me by herself. What a sweet time!
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