Margaret and A Lesson on Prayer

Last evening, Margaret came up to see me.  As I saw her approaching, I must confess, my heart sunk a bit . . . Oh how I would like her to come simply because she wants to be with me, not because she always wants something from me. 

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Your Waif

In my introductory post about Margaret, I mentioned that she has taught me many things.  The first of many lessons to come from my little orphan friend was the definition of this word.

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My Fair Margaret

She wasn’t there for several weeks.  I was sure I’d be able to pick her out from the growing group.  Each week I looked and each time I was disappointed to not see her again.  A couple of times I had caught a glimpse of her while I was in town at the market; she returning the distant gaze before shyly turning away …

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