This beautiful origami heart was given to me by a grandmother. It spoke of the pain and heartache and how God alone can bring us hope. To this day, whenever we are at this convention in Japan, we hope to see her and to bless her. Her face spoke a thousand words, and her tears …
We went to the ChildD Ministry in 2014 CHEA convention and we are so touched and moved as we learned how to Bless our children and others. We started praying Blessing Prayer every day until today. Truly big blessing is our relationship with daughters and sons getting close compared to the beginning. I and our …
In Japan, the number of kids who come from overseas is increasing. They need support to learn Japanese, but the system is not well established yet. They mostly rely on volunteers. We are entrusted by the Board of Education in the city of Matsumoto to help these kids learn Japanese. We all have different backgrounds …
I was really encouraged through meeting with you. At the beginning, I was wondering if there is any approach to help my daughter. But at the end of the meeting, through God’s words, I learned that the most important matter is how I live or what kind of attitude I have. It is disappointing that …
Thank you very much, for counseling me. When I had a meeting with you, I was so tired of days that I couldn’t love my daughter. Rather, I was scolding her everyday. When I went to your seminar, the first thing that touched me was the first commandment – It is God’s plan that I …
Thank you so much for giving your time today. For a long time, I have been worried that my son. Some advice I have been given without any solid foundation still kept my mind cloudy and wondering. Then this time, I was given this opportunity to talk to a professional. You gave me some concrete …
This beautiful origami heart was given to me by a grandmother. It spoke of the pain and heartache, and how God alone can bring us hope. To this day, whenever we are at this convention in Japan, we hope to see her and to bless her. Her face spoke a thousand words, and her tears …