I attended different sects in grade school. I sometime attend my grand mother's church, and sometime my best friend's belief.
They taught good things but they both have different perception. Since then, I became confused of the nature of God. But there's one thing that I know for sure, God is great. He lives and loves us. Though I don't see Him, but I feel Him.
One day, while watching a T.V show at home, a group of men knocked on our gate. I didn't mind them- thinking that they were just making a fool thing.
After few minutes, I heard them knock again. To my irritation, I came out of the house and asked what they need. They were searching my father for no enough reason.
They looked formal, or for easy recognition, they look business men. I rolled my eyes when they didn't give me enough reason why they were searching for my father.
"Pa, some guys were searching for you. Could you come out for a moment? They can't say their reason of calling you. They look like business men." I yelled from outside the house.
In just a moment, my father came out with his tools. He seemed shock seeing those group of men before our house.
"H-hi!" Papa stuttered. What's the matter with these guys?
"Good afternoon, Sir!" They all shook Papa's hand.
Papa let them in. Hmm. What's the matter?
"Hi, Sister!" I was caught of guard. One one of those guys lend his hand before us. I accepted it.
To be continue
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A daughter of God
SpiritualHave you ever thought where you came from? Why are you here? What is your purpose? And where will you go after this life. If you have asked that same questions in your life, and if you want to know the answers, you better read this story. -R
