There's a little girl that's almost always outside of the church when we're there. She's different from the other children. I think she may be autistic but the other kids just say that there's something wrong with her brain. She doesn't communicate when you try to talk to her. Instead she just parrots everything that you ask her. At first I found this quality to be frustrating and realized that I had little patience with her. But now she's probably one of my favorite kids that I've met in Busia. She always has a huge smile on her face when she sees us and is so receptive to any love that is shown to her. She resonates joy. We're not sure what her real name is. The closest we've gotten was from a girl who was with her who saide that her name was Immaculate. We don't think that's really her name though because she's never been the least bit responsive when we say it. I'd like to think that it's her name though because to me it's a beautiful image of the way God sees us. Even though we're all far from perfect we have been made immaculate in God's eyes because of the blood of Christ.
