I had a pleasant time with Mama Liu for a couple of days during Christmas break. We did a lot of reflecting, debating and of course, laughing.
During one of our talks, she mentioned Christmas of 1996: this was the year she read through the entire Bible for the first time. (Since then, she reads through the Bible at least once a year. Usually twice. It's very admirable.)
In '96, I had to buy a 2-liter bottle of soda to take to a church potluck. My mom didn't have the money. She said we kept driving by the bank to check if my dad had put in money, but he hadn't. My mom felt so sad. That night, she asked me, "Did you know that we are sinners?" I replied, "Of course Mom. That's so rudimentary." She stated, "I didn't know until this year." I feel sad I don't remember this conversation because it's the first time my mom shared about her faith.
That night, Jina, who was like a big sister to me, bought my bottle of soda to take to the potluck. I have always been surrounded by people who have generously loved me. I am so thankful to have a mother who is so content and strong in her faith.
In all circumstances, we can always be grateful.
