Post #0022 – Happy Birthdaversary!
September 26, 1983.
My mom and dad celebrated their two-year wedding anniversary in Flushing hospital. There was no dinner and dancing. Just an exhausted woman holding her fat baby. And 28 years later, my parents’ marriage is going strong, and I’m a lean, mean, sprinting, roundhouse kicking, Linkin Park singing, kettlebell lifting machine!
And seriously, ALL GLORY TO GOD! I would not be where I am today if it wasn’t for His love, grace, and mercy over my life! He thought of me before my parents got together. This is how much He loves us. People don’t know this, but my mom wasn’t a Christian when her and my dad moved to the States in 1981. She gave her life to Jesus when one of her coworkers invited her to their church’s Christmas service. God was working way before I was born. If it wasn’t for her coworker, I don’t know where I would be? I don’t know if I would be the same person I am right now. I don’t know if I would even know Jesus.
But my God planned everything out so perfectly! And here I am, 28 years later celebrating the day God brought me into this earth. But this is just the beginning. This is just the preview.
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