Last night Silvia started typing her testimony. It took her almost two hours just for one paragraph. She has never typed before, but I see her giving it her all as she looks for each letter with one finger.
She was shy about getting started, not knowing what to say or where to start. I suggested that she begin as far back in her life as she can remember, leaving nothing out. Her hands and body and face full off sorrow, I watched her from a distance as she began to type the memories that has brought her to what I believe to be a conclusion on the verge of deliverance.She is sharing with you what she has never even shared with me. I offered to type for her, but she insisted that she do it for herself. What she wrote last night wore her completely out and gave her a bad bad night, but she came down this morning, I was on the computer, she made her hot tea and said she was ready to type some more. She gave it at least an hour, and just as I was leaving, she hugged me ever so tight and thanked me for making her write to all of you what she is writing in her testimony. I'm not sure what she meant, but it was a good sign, don't you think?
It might be a few days before we get to read her testimony. She is typing very very slowly.
Thank you for your prayers from both of us.
Linny you might be right, but now that she has started, she insist on finishing.
Roy