Stories: Christmas 1997 (in support of E. Dubyk story)
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| I was so excited to see who's gonna win in the said tug-of-war. i wanna see the group on the opposite loss. E. Dubyk was on the other side, i used to be the first one in the line. by the way, i only stand 5'5 tall while E. Williams stood right next to me. Before the pulling of two forces began to start...something whispered to me to look for E. Junsay and stay right next to him. i wondered at first and asked why, but without any hesitation i left E. Williams and look for E. Junsay and found him about 6 to 7 missionaries away from me. i obeyed the whispering and went right next to E. Junsay with eagerness to win the game. As soon as we heard to start pulling... we start moving backward and finally went down thinking that we won over the other group. The other group is shouting too thinking they beat us down over the tug-of -war, but to our dismay...we found E. Williams suffering from the blast while E. Dubyk is lying down at the sand... unconcious.
I was left standing and shocked from what happen to the two missionaries, most especially to E. Williams, coz if it happened that i didn't listen to the promtings of the Holy ghost... it could have been me! I might be the one suffering from the accident that took place. i couldn't imagine what my face look like by now if i didn't listen (coz that's gonna be where the wip-like-blast landed, right through my face!)
I am very grateful to our father in heaven for taking good care of me as it was been stated by my father as he gave me a father's blessing the morning i left for my mission in Tacloban.
The Church is really True! |
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