She is only recently seven. She has been making 'angel wings' out of some frilly material, with the intent to 'sell them to buy the family food'.
Somehow, the subject came up about her special day in church. She thought she had told me before, but I had no memory of it.
She said: "Dad, you renember when [Baby Marine] took us to church that time? Mom wasn't there? Welllll, God told me very quietly to 'look up', and I saw angels wings, and some of their faces. And I think I saw Jesus, too..."
Out of the mouths of babes.