Today I was at silk painting class which is hosted in the home of a very sweet lady from the United Kingdom. She has two children, a 6 year old boy and a 3 year old girl. They have been here not quite a year. She told a sweet story today about the two of them after they first arrived. She overheard the children chatting in the playroom one afternoon while she was in the hallway. She hung out quietly and listened in while older brother (five at the time) told little sister quite cheerfully and with comfort; "We don't live at home anymore. We live in the land of the shepherds, except they don't have any sheep."
How sweet is a child's perspective!
All of the men in their dish-dashes and head scarves appeared as shepherds to him.
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