Today at church I bawled twice once when the young ones hosted a Christmas Quiz amongst themselves. A panel consisting of Miss Know it all, Mrs Don't know a lot, Mr Remember well, and Shaun (a person pretending to be a sheep) what made me cry was when Shaun was asked a question and he could only baaa. So a volunteer was asked to help to write up what Shaun wanted to say. What was written is in the pic inserted here. What made me cry is the concept of helping the disabled and the volunteers heart. During this time the congregation didn't know when it was the time to clap. Luckily a little Autistic boy lead the way. He has on many occasions led us to the right time to clap. John, Theresa's husband and I just looked at each other and laughed, because we were too scared to clap in the wrong place.
Then after the kids finished their skit they started singing and it was so pure I cried again and cried more when I saw Jerome, trying to join them but was too scared because he was new. Theresa, sidled up to one of the girls and asked her to go get him and he finally come after so many attempts.
Then after the kids finished their skit they started singing and it was so pure I cried again and cried more when I saw Jerome, trying to join them but was too scared because he was new. Theresa, sidled up to one of the girls and asked her to go get him and he finally come after so many attempts.
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