Monday, October 18, 2010

1956 Diary - my translator is not doing his job!


This is my husband, James, who is supposed to be translating for me, but he is getting so engrossed in the diary, he can't slow down to tell me what he's reading.

"Oh, he writes about Billy Graham's visit".
"Oh, I think he's writing about a broken heart".
"Wow, he sure writes a lot about his ministry."

"James! Please translate for me!"


Oh well, I guess I just have to be patient. Anyone else out there can read Chinese for me and not get distracted?

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