Okay, when they came last saturday, I asked them about a Bible story book my family used to have in Nigeria. A book full of beautiful pictures and all the bible characters.
The Lady was not so sure about the book. But guess what? She brought me a book with a different cover and I was like nah! No, that is not the book.
She instited that I open the book.
I did.
It was THE BOOK! My childhood bible book. My first memory of Jesus and all the bible people.
I smiled and laughed at the same time. I hugged her and thanked her. That got me emotional.
I now read it to my children.
Thanks Jehovah Witness, You made me happy.
Yall have a good day!
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ReplyDeleteYou guys are good people. Thanks for the WORD and love yall share.