Dear Mom,

We were almost done building the church when the first attacks came. Some of the
other missionaries want to leave, some say we should stay and do what we can. I don't
know what to do--they want to teach me to fight but I've never liked guns. I wish this
was all a bad dream. Hope this reaches you and that you are okay. I miss you and Dad

Love, Amelia.

Postcard from Bogotá

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