Had a fun time today visiting relatives, eating tons of junk food and TONS of chocolates and of course, collecting ang baos. Took some photos while the kids were playing carrom with their own invented rules, along with 2 uncles.
This carrom board has been passed down from the previous generation to this generation.
From my dad & his 3 brothers, to us, the 4 sisters, and now to my brother & 3 cousins (the sons of my 3 uncles). LOL.
Have not seen that carrom board for such a long time and it has brought back some childhood memories that I spent at my grandpa's. My hands are itching to playyy!
Have no idea why. But suddenly felt like God was asking me why I have now closed the door that I opened up for Him to enter during last year's 100K blessing in August when I blessed my extended family with the 12 blessings. Just felt a prompting from Him that I need to continue praying for each and everyone of them. And that there might be deep generational curses, especially smoking, and even spiritual warfare to fight against, with all those joss sticks that my grandparents use. I need to stand on the line for my family. As a 3rd-generation Christian (technically speaking). God, help me, use me. This is my prayer for my family even though it may seem far away now:
Joshua 24:15 "But as for me and my household, we will serve the Lord."
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