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Though it is hard to believe, Lily is turning 14 and has just started her Freshman year of High School. She was born with a smile that can light up any room and has brought so much joy and fun into our lives.
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Ben's 1st day of 2nd grade |
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Jake's 1st day of 4th grade |
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Kevin and I went on Wednesday and took one of the sisters we minister to with us. We printed up family names and did as many sealings as time would allow.
Good morning Mike,
I’m sorry for your loss. It’s such a beautiful story. You and your wife are amazing and wonderful people. I’m sure you’ve been told many times that you have made big different in your sons’ lives. I can relate to this story. It took me a while but I would like to share with you a story of a young girl who was taken in by a German couple at 13.
My family escaped from Saigon after the collapse of Viet Nam in 1975 after many failed attempts. We were separated as my father, my sisters and brother left Viet Name first in 1977. After they had escaped, we received no news from them nor that we knew if they had survived. With helps from my father’s friends who used to work in the Navy, my mother, my youngest sister and I left Viet Nam by boat 2 years later. My mother was not well mentally after the ordeal thinking her husband and her three children had died. As a young girl, I was pretty much on my own. We were rescued by a German ship and placed at a refugee camp in Singapore in 1979. There I had met a woman who worked for Red Cross. I asked her for help to locate my Dad, my two sisters and my brother. It was almost hopeless since millions of people left Viet Nam after 1975. Many had lost their lives at sea and hundred thousands of “boat people” were scattered all over many different refugee camps in South East Asia at that time.
My mother, my youngest sister and I arrived in Germany a few months later. We started a new life and there was no news from my Dad. I stayed with my mother and my sister but a German couple took us in. We learned German and tried to move on with our lives in a new country. One day a man showed up and he told my mother that he had tried to locate us for almost a year. He was a photographer on the German ship which rescued us at sea and I remembered talking to him briefly. He gave my mom a picture he took of our little boat from which we were rescued from in 1979. As he left, I told him my story and that I was desperately looking for my dad, sisters and brother. Again I was told it was almost impossible but he promised that he would contact Red Cross and the UNICEF for me. I did not get his name and I’ve never heard from him again. But this man kept his promise and I will never forget what he did for us.
I came home from school one day and a man from German government was there. We were told that the Red Cross had located my dad, sisters and brother and they were staying at a refugee camp in Malaysia. The joy was short lived as we learned a few weeks later, my dad had left Malaysia for a 3rd unknown country. At least we were happy that they were alive.
Some months later, that same German gentlemen came again with wonderful news that my dad, sisters and brother were living in Canada. Long story short… after 4 years of separation, our family was reunited in Canada in 1981. I stay in touch with my German God-parents until these days which explains my many trips to Germany over the years. Ilse, my god-mom passed away last year. Werner is 95 and he is living at a nursing home whom I hope to visit in May.
I have not shared my story with that many people but your email has touched my heart. I am grateful to have known the amazing people like you, your wife, the nameless woman from Red Cross at the refugee camp, the nameless photographer on the German ship who kept his promise to a young girl and many other people who had helped to reunite my family years ago. Just like those people who have made a different in my life, you and your wife have made the different in people lives in a way you may not imagine the magnitude so I want to share my story. Thank you!
My parents and Ilse are in heaven now. It will be a quiet Thanksgiving this year at my house but I have a lot to be thankful for.
We all have so much to be thankful for! I hope we can all be mindful each day this week of our blessings and recognize the Lord's hand in our lives ❤