In memory of my father: 002. Birth

I am now poor, but I heard that my grandfather was so rich when my father was young.

My grandmother already had two sons, but she wanted to have one more special. So she had built a buddhist temple with her own money, and prayed there 100 days for a son. And she got pregnant on next day of last pray day. And she gave birth to a boy – yes, he is my father.

My father was born by the 100 days’ prayer to buddha. But in his late days, he came to church, had believed God, put his trust in Jesus Christ, the only Saviour of our souls.

I really thank God for this. Jesus drew out my father of the hand of buddha. If I am the 99th descendant, 97 ancestors of mine in the history over 2,000 years had not been chosen by God. Only my father and I have been chosen. I praise God, I extol Jesus on high.

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