“God,” the little girl said softly, “please help Gunther in the bed next to mine. He’s in such terrible pain, and he’s so good. But at night...I hear him crying because his pain is so bad. Can you help? Thank you, sir.” The little girl paused a moment and then added, “My name is Katrina, sir, and I’m six years old.”“Isn’t there something you would like to ask God for yourself?” Barb prompted. “Anything at all?”“Oh, dear! There sure is!” the girl replied. Looking up again she added, “God, I almost. She had left her husband there, he was something to do with the red bull air race.Turned out she lived only an hour away from me in the uk. After dinner (it was a night flight) the cabin staff turned down the lights for people to get some sleep. I asked if she wanted to sit with me so we could chat more easily, she did.We chatted for a while, then she said she was a little sleepy, we got out the blankets they had given us and tried to get comfy on the seats. We ended up with my back to the. More

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