It was during one of those 27 weeks that I became so hopelessly desperate (because of the re-appearance of spotting) that I promised God I would serve Him on the condition He'd let my baby be born. He answered my prayers and I gave birth to Daniel on May 6, 1990. It wasn't an easy delivery but Jun and I finally held him in our arms. It was a perfect moment to end the three long years of waiting.
Three months before Daniel's 1st birthday, God reminded me of the promise I made to Him through an office mate who invited Jun and me to attend a Christian Life Program for couples. We both went. After 13 sessions, we decided to accept the invitation to join their community for couples. I realized then that this was how God wanted me to serve Him... with my husband.
We've been in the community for the past 18 years; serving the Lord in whatever capacity we are called to do. I've gone the extra mile by also serving in the family ministry for women. I don't know where the Lord will take us next. All I know is He has given me the grace to keep my promise to Him and He will continue to do so.
