Monday, May 11, 2009

My father

My parents had lived in Je-ju island until I was 10 years old.
My father worked in bank, he worked hard.
When I was young, he looked like huge mountain.
He had no fault, gave me many things; foods,toys and money.
I'm sure that he loved us with all heart.
There was no one else like my father.
He had looked like God when I was little boy.

After for a long time, I grew up and I saw many weaknesses from my father.
He was not tall like mountain, had many faults as a man.
He made some mistakes to us as a leader of family.
He wasn't goodest father to me although he loved my family.

As time passed by, I became the same age as my father.
I know many things that how weak a man is; how tiny a man is compare with God.
I love my father, and I will love my children(;I'm not a father yet) in God's sight.
God the father whom loves the nations!
Lead them to your arms although they don't know their father is you.
You are real father; you has no fault, loves us with unfailing it, leads us to heaven.
I will praise you! I'm your real son!
I will love you with all my heart; with all my soul; with all my mind!

1 comment:

  1. Happy Birthday, Josheph!
    Shalom, me and Rebekah send you our greeting from Rota island with tresure of nature!
    We want to show you this beauty right now.^^
    But you will be here several weeks later.
    We thank your father and God.
    See you soon!

    ( Would you mind blogging?^^ lol. )

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