Received a call from mum yesterday evening that Dad was sick
I went back home straight away after prayer meeting to see how my dad’s condition is
I’m worried
When I look at my Dad that rested on the bad, my heart broke.
Dad looked so weak, I never saw him like that before
“Dad is growing older”, which I never realize it.

Am I too small till the Lord couldn't see my?
Am I too short till I need to climb to a high place and cal on God’s name so that the Lord won’t forget bout me?
Is my voice too soft till the Lord couldn't listen to me?

NO! No!! and NO!!!!

God is always there for me. God is always listening to me.

“Lord, I pray that you will heal my Dad!!!”

Do take care Dad.