I know it's late but I wanna say...
I miss my father. He was a great dad. He loved us sooo much. He was a people person too. He helped as many people as he can. But he's gone to be with the Lord, June 9 of 1994. I was turning 18 on June 17. That was the worst birthday that I had.
Yeah, yeah. Do the math, I'll be 27. :p
Yesterday was awesome! My pastor prayed for me and collected offering for my mission trip. I feel so loved. I thank God for such a wonderful congregation. I'm so glad to be a part of God's great family!


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