Friday, November 03, 2006

My Friends

When I was in the SeaTac airport waiting and waiting for my flight, I heard some Oriental people talking. I'm sorry but I listened closely because I recognized the sounds of their words. I finally got up enough nerve to ask if they were Hmong. Yes, they were! We had a really nice visit then. They were going to Minneapolis, where there are lots of Hmong. They even knew some folks that I know. Friends are one of God's blessings to us.

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