[in her journal notes
The plane has crashed. I don't know how many days ago. I have been unconscious. I cannot move or speak. My legs and my jaw are broken. Lizabeth is alive, and I thank God for that. But I think it was two weeks ago, which makes today May 27th, 1954. Sixteen babies have survived, but I think two will die before long. Lizabeth is my hands and my legs. Our Lord must have some purpose for her. How else could she have survived what has happened to her? At five years of age, to ...