Fun With FlatSujata
Flat Sujata is a little girl who, like Flat Stanley, is as thin as a piece of paper because she got flattened by a box of mangoes. Flat Sujata moved to Mukti Mission where she loves her new life and all the friends she has made. These stories will help you understand what life is like for children at the Mission – children about the same age as YOU! We hope that you enjoy these stories of Flat Sujata and her friends so that you can pray for them every day.
Watch the space below for new stories of Flat Sujata
*Note: These stories are inspired by real-life stories from Mukti Mission.
The Original Flat Sujata Story
“Where am I?” the little Indian girl asked, rubbing her eyes. She sat up and tried to remember what had happened.
08/16/2022
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“Well,” she began, “this story happened when I was a young woman. I had the privilege of being the housemother of the Dahlia Flower Family taking care of about 14 orphaned or semi-orphaned girls between the ages of 7 and 12.”
04/15/24
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New Story Coming Soon!
New Story Coming Soon!
Young Divya* grew up. After being a tutor for 2 years to Aman*, she studied in college to become a teacher. Then one day she returned to teach at one of the Mukti Mission schools. Divya was very happy; Mukti Mission was her home, and the people there were family.
01/03/24
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Six months have gone by with Meera, Esha, and Heena. As a house mother, Divya teaches all her Mukti daughters the importance of being a sister to any new child. Meera, Esha, and Heena have not met a newcomer near their age, until one day, Divya comes to the family room with a 5-year-old girl in her arms.
02/21/24
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“Why are you always smiling, Samiksha*?” Flat Sujata inquired. She had once been flattened by a crate of mangoes and wondered how someone could be so happy all the time.
“I’m so happy here!” Samiksha said as a smile spread across her face.
03/21/24
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“Who is this?” 3-year-old Divya thought. She woke up confused because she could not find her mother. But she was surprised and glad to see a kind woman, Mrs. Joshi, sitting next to her instead. Mrs. Joshi knew Divya might feel scared.
11/15/23
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Divya* gave a small smile as she thought of how she had grown close to her Mukti sisters. They played together, laughed together, ate together, and were best friends. But Divya sometimes had a hard time understanding them. Divya’s partial deafness was the reason.
12/06/23
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“I wish I knew how to read, Mother Rao,” Divya said to her house mother, “Braille is for blind people. But can a deaf person like me read?”
12/20/23
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