This afternoon I have been sitting on the sofa in Qavah's room rubbing her feet. It is something she likes, it comforts her, and it's easy to do. There is one thing about being isolated in this room with Qavah. I am finding her company to be delightful. As I have been sitting with her, and not busying myself with chores around the house, she has talked to me about her desire to learn to cook when we get home. During our conversation it seemed as though Qavah had grown up a few years in a short time frame. I have no doubt that we are both growing up in many ways as we wait for the Lord to do more than we could ask or think, right in this very room.