Tonight during my prayer time with the girls, little Molly began to cry. When asked why the tears, with innocent and purity, she shared her heart with us. She voiced that she missed her uncle Phonethip very much. We all miss Phonethip very much. I miss his big beautiful smile, I miss how he cared for all of us, I miss how generous he was with his words and deeds. I am in awe still at how your humility and your gentle spirit drew everyone toward you. Thank you Phonethip for the way you loved us. It has been almost a year. I remember vividly how helpless I felt as I watched Aunt Khankheo, Mano, V, Clint, Amy and Jean cried at moment of your passing. That moment painfully showed me how profound and powerful you have loved us. And tonight, Molly's sharing of her heart reminds me again what a Godly man you were.
Psalm 37:23
"The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord."
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