Every day early morning this little girl would come to the church and stand before the Lord, close her eyes and with folded hands, murmur something for a couple of minutes.
Then open her eyes, bow down, smile at Christ's statue and go out running.
This was a daily affair.

The Priest was observing her and was curious about what she was doing.
He thought, she is too small to know the deeper meanings of religion, she would hardly know...