Bersama Keluargaku Melayani Tuhan Novels & Stories

In all of this chaos, a special someone had to pay me a visit, damn all of this Let’s get the wheels rolling, shall we? A GREAT SOUL SERVES EVERYONE ALL THE TIME. A GREAT SOUL NEVER DIES. IT BRINGS US TOGETHER AGAIN AND AGAIN MAYA ANGELOU FEW MINUTES BEFORE THE UPHEAVAL A family sits together in a round dinning table about to enjoy a meal cooked in celebration for the return of their dead father. The wife grinning from ear to ear fills the table with all kinds of meal like she is in a cook off contest. The husband says a few short prayers before the family devoured what is set before them. The youngest child would take a piece off her father’s food ignoring the rest of the food in front of h

“As my brother told you, we eat as a family.” “I am just a servant.” “All who eat with me, I will call him brother. All who break bread with me, I will call her sister. All who bid me join them, I will call him father and all who tend to me I shall call mother. For my pack….” Marie trailed off. “I don’t remember the rest.”

Today was literally one the best days of my life. "Well, I would like to thank God for all of you here with me today," Dad started as he lifted a glass of champagne. "There's absolutely nothing like family. Family is always the best. Family should always come first. Whatever difficulty we may be having in this life, with family, it becomes a lot easier. Infact, it becomes the easiest thing to scale through, with family. I'm grateful for each and everyone of you...and if there's something I would like to wish for, it will be long life. Long life so we could get to be together even when we're all gray and old."

We started our journey From Hell to Heaven. I am very lucky to have such a beautiful family. Thank you God for giving me such a wonderful children. Thank you Mom, thanks for sending angel in my life. I promise to protect hold love and treat like the queen and angel she is. My angel is love of my life and beautiful sunshine. God, always keep my family safe and happy! ********************************* How is it ?

Woods already saw his sister but maybe they can talk after the mass. When the mass already finished people immediately greeted each other for those who are friends and close already. "So are you going home now, Sir? It is good that we all started our day with the words of God. Take care. " Dad uttered while I am pushing his wheelchair. The mass went smoothly. The topic is kind of fun because it tackles about God being our number one savior. The wall that we can lean on. A shoulder we can always have to take a nap whenever we are tired. God is everything.

I'll be a good husband and father, and I'll make sure our family is happy and stable. ############

"But I sing for you every day. For our family." Luka and Elias joined us, their warm bodies surrounding me. And that night, we celebrated not only Zion’s return to the stage but also all of our returns to life. Together. As a family. As an empire. As love.

Love, even. I have parts of family left, even if it mainly is a bit fucked up, nobodys life is 100% normal, perfect or without some bits that are fucked. And truth be told, my family is more than just a bit fucked up. It is indeed screwed up so bad that I would rather live with goats and sheep, but I guess this is just the way its meant to be, otherwise why are we on earth? Is it some type of punishment that we have to deal with? Live with? Live through? I really hope not. This time has to be different. It will be different

The Eleazar family started their Sunday morning with a bustling activity as they prepared to attend church together. It was their tradition to worship, forgive, and give thanks for the blessings they had received, as well as seek guidance from God for the challenges they faced. As they gathered and organized their belongings, there was a sense of unity and peace within the family. They knew that amidst life's trials, their faith served as a sturdy foundation, providing them with strength, hope, and purpose.

Ryker was waiting, my chair in his grip to slide it under me. Once again, we were all seated. Momma looked at Papa. He smiled before bussing her knuckles. Their hands entwined, Papa said his customary blessing over our food. "Per la famiglia, per gli amici, per l'amore, per l'onore, ti ringraziamo, amen." My mind provided the translation without missing a beat: For family, for friends, for love, for honor, we thank you, amen.