Stories About Good Father
This article I lift from my own family story, here I will tell you about a Good Father parental figure for me and my brothers.
Starting first when I was a baby of our family lived in the town of Cilacap which is also the cradle of me, and after the great I often heard that when I was a baby used to be a bone of contention by the neighbor next to my mother cry out for me because he thought I was lost stolen , but it is taken by the next door neighbor, my father was still a school in the town Porworejo Theology and the theological schools in the shadow of the missionaries from the US state named Mr. David Ross now he is back again maybe in the US, where my father worked part-time teaching English, and the proceeds are not enough to finance keluaga the simple life
Then my mother took the initiative to help the family finances as nonpermanent teachers in kindergarten, after my father graduated from school theology eventually decide to move place of birth that is the town of Sragen - Central Java, that's where our family began a new life by building a small family happy, for house we do not have, just stay at home brother of my grandfather, because the brother of the grandfather I have the nature of a hard and fierce, finally my mother did not like living there and we are looking for a rented house, then we tiggali there, The house is very simple once every month we pay around Rp. 80,000 (eighty thousand rupiahs) are cheap cost of rented but we are happy because they can hire their own home and not join anyone else.
There began my dad to open a service, there I see the struggle my father was so determined to open up the service, door to door and from the soul to the soul he went and preached the message of salvation, but often gets a stumbling block that does little but my father never desperate to fight, once hadirlah in the midst of our baby from the womb of my mother at that time was a baby boy is my brother, "Kristian Darmawan Anugroho" and at that point because our economy is difficult eventually my parents entrusted my people old my mother who was in town Porworejo precisely in the village Kutoarjo - Central Java, because my mother had to bother to take care of my brother and me because my father still had to finish studynya in Purworejo and only one week to go home, that's where I was raised by aunt and uncles me until I want to go to elementary school, and then my father took me back to educated in the town of Sragen upon my return taken father, soon comes again to a baby girl amidst us from the womb of my mother who was named "Kristin Yunita Hadi Arumiati"
Later on we moved because evicted by the owner of the rented and finally we are back looking for a rented house, we were received in one family there and at that time his name mother "Budhe" used to be called, and of the families that were first willing to accept the way of salvation, and the house can be used as a place for "Worship" we are very happy at the moment despite having a simple life and deprivation, we were always taught by my father to always give thanks to God and neighbor taught to love each other, even though we are at enmity.
You are a Good Father
Time is running from day to day over the years, the service my father passable growing up kedaerah far enough away that was originally introduced from relatives Budhe it, finally my father to ask permission to village chief to open the service there and rented a building that is not used there, and finally allowed by the Head of the Village, the news gembirapun scattered everywhere my father a lot of getting new souls who will receive salvation, but it is not long-lasting only a few years, perhaps because people yamg received was just looking for in terms of economic or what I also do not know, and slowly they began to disappear one by one, I was very concerned to see it, but my father was never discouraged, he was always diligent and patient in serving His ministry tireless although the soul little served assisted by his beloved wife is my mother.
My father never took a salary from the ministry, he used it to fund the ministry and instead had to get out of his own money to help service, my father just got the suport of Missionary namely David Ross, and just a little at a time was not enough to pay for family life we, in my spare time my father opened the sideline utuk les english, my father never asked benchmark costs les from thence fortitude of a father whom I admire to this day, and this is the most I remember is "eat rice with salt alone" I still remember it, and when it can not buy the rice we eat only with "Tiwul" food made from dried cassava grated and cooked dried. But we are very proud of our parents because they never complained though in distress, because of what? Our parents answered because God is with us, and he is a blessing to us "hand over all kekuatiranmua to him because he cares for you" that is breathing my father said to us and I still remember it until now and perhaps forever.
Then Once akirnya we could have a decent home for us to live at that time, was the condition of the house is very simple but we were very happy to have a home sendir although the house our parents should have payments each month, and is still occupied by both my parents, and the house that was hitherto used for the service of my father until now, although it consists of a family of our own and there are some families who participate, but my father always rejoiced of it he still remained faithful even possible to akir hayatnya later, I am very proud of both my parents, and sometimes I cry and sad when considering both of my parents were very loved and cared for me until now, because now I've got a family of his own to be I've coached, and far away with them must cross oceans.
Sometimes I want to once petrified care of my father, but what power because I have my own job and family alone must I've coached and lived, may both my parents have always blessed the safety and health always, so that my parents could cater to families and also people there to proclaim the message of salvation, I am always reminded of all the teachings of my father were full of the language of love and affection towards their children that nobody else is that their child will become a useful person for the country as well as his parents, and I am very proud today still have them, but they have started twilight age, "Mom and Dad" hopefully a long life I always say. Alsp Read Success Stories Blogger Eka Lesmana from indonesia
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