My plan about how to spend 6 days without Danny, it turned out fine. The two nights that I spent in my parents’ apartment were so hot. I almost became “dry meat”. It was 83 degree. The first night, I would not fall asleep. I thought about an escape plan. I should go to my sister apartment next day. Then I saw how happy my parents were to see my children. I decided to experience another hot night.
Sunday and Monday were the days I enjoy most. Three sisters in our church came to sleep over. They cooked and played with my children. They were amazed me by how much love they had. That was my mini vacation. Of course, we shared and prayed.
Danny and I made a rule two years ago. Any Christian come to our house have to share and pray with us. At beginning, it is hard to ask. Now, it is naturally come to that special time. Without that prayer time, I felt missing something.
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