Oct. 4, the day my mother labored me out to this world. God has been awesome in my 26 years!
This post is long overdue.
I resolved to waiting for my older brothers’ greetings before I’d post a birthday message. But as always, none came. But before I get so emotional from this, let me tell you that I really am loved by my 2 brothers. I can feel that in their naughtiness. Even in their lack of birthday greetings, I can feel that it’s just them sweetly bullying me. I don’t know if you can understand that. But my relationship with my brothers cannot be seen in the words that we exchanged, but in our actions.
I know long before that I value words and I realized now, after so many years of not hearing birthday greetings from them that I value the words so much. So I am really, truly, deeply grateful to those who sent birthday messages! I felt so special and it made me guilty because I didn’t do anything special. I am really overwhelmed of the feeling that I am so loved by my family, friends, co-workers, SFC brothers and sisters. Many unexpected things happened, and that made my day even more special.
Praise the Lord for all His graces all these years!