Last 
night, one of the moms from the church came over to the place where  I 
was staying. She wanted me to translate a piece of paper for her. I 
asked, "How long did you have this for?" and she said, "Three years." 
 
It turns out that the piece of paper was a prayer.  She waited three years for someone to translate it for her. Bless her heart.
  
-Peng 
