Our daughter, Amy volunteered at HofH for several weeks a couple of years ago. Apparently, one day she was packing a box that she knew was headed for Kudjip, and obviously thought of her mom. Judy manages the medical store room here, and her responsibilities include receiving the containers of donated supplies that come, unloading them, then sorting, distributing and/or storing the supplies. Amy knew that there was a good chance that her mother would handle the bag of suture that she was packing.
We got a container from NHF a few weeks ago (see story here), but it wasn't until several weeks later while unpacking a box from HofH, that Judy found this note. What a sweet blessing, and reminder of Amy's love.