Introduction
Hi everyone, my name is Phoenix. I’m a beloved daughter of 
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(commonly pronounced as “Yahushua/Y’shua/Yeshua/Jesus”).
Elohim is Real! Messiah is Real! The Scripture is Real! My life experiences provide a true testimony of the True Living Elohim, , the Most High and the True Messiah, and the Scripture/Bible!
Before I found Elohim/God, I was totally lost, living in the darkness, feeling very sad, hopeless, and was in great despair, feeling like in the pit of destruction. Then I cried out and sought wholeheartedly Elohim the Most High. Then I found Him! He rescued me, saved me, an undeserved sinner from the horrible pit, the miry clay, the pit of destruction. He delivered me from the hand of the devil totally, completely and permanently and gave me everlasting life through Messiah (Y’shua/Yeshua/Jesus). Then He put His Qodesh/Holy Spirit within me – set me apart and brought me to Himself. He renewed me, transformed completely. He has given me His mind, and established my feet and has transformed me completely into a new Me, the Best version of Me – the one with the Qodesh Spirit of Elohim within – a Renewed and Redeemed Me! Yes, HalleluYah! I Praise You, my Creator, my Elohim, my Life, my Savior, my Light, my King and Master and My All-in-All!
I have found Elohim, the Creator of all. And I have built an intimate personal relationship with Him. He put a new song in my mouth, and I sing praise to my Elohim. All I want in my life is to love Him, serve Him, and worship Him, communion with Him – having never-ending relationship with Him, to be used by Him as His vessel to serve others!
He is worthy! His love for me is matchless and endless. When my lovers, friends and even my family forsake me, , my Elohim and Savior, lifted me up and saved me and loved me. He never forsakes me. He loves me always. He is with me always. He is in me. My Elohim is indwelling me, choosing my body as His Temple to dwell. HalleluYah! I’m so blessed to be chosen and redeemed by Him to be His! I can never thank Him enough for what He has done for me!
I’m a living Testimony of the True Living Elohim – ! My life experiences are True Testimonies of the True Elohim – , who has transferred me from the kingdom of darkness to the kingdom of His Son of His love. My journey of seeking Elohim and Master – my Love Pursuit Journey – my Salvation Story is best summarized by a few Scripture verses which are Jeremiah 29:11-14 a, Isaiah 48:10-11, Psalm 40:1-3, Psalm 23, Revelation 3:8-11.
“‘For I know the plans I am planning for you,’ declares , ‘plans of peace and not of evil, to give you an expectancy and a latter end. Then you shall call on Me, and shall come and pray to Me, and I shall listen to you. And you shall seek, and shall find Me, when you search for Me with all your heart. And I shall be found by you,’ declares , ‘and I shall turn back your captivity.” (Yirmeyahu/Jeremiah 29:11-14a, Halleluyah Scriptures, HS)
“Behold, I have refined you, but not as silver; I have tested you in the furnace of affliction.” (Isaiah 48:10-11, NKJV)
“I waited for ; And He inclined to me, and heard my cry. And He drew me out of the pit of destruction, out of the muddy clay, and He put my feet upon a rock, He is establishing my steps. Then He put a new song in my mouth; Praise to our Elohim; Many see and revere, and trust in . (Tehillim/Psalm 40:1-3, HS)
“ is my shepherd; I shall not lack. He makes me to lie down in green pastures; he leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul; he leads me in the paths of righteousness for his Name’s sake. When I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil: for You are with me; Your rod and Your staff, they comfort me. You spread a table before me in the face of my enemies; You have anointed my head with oil; My cup runs over. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life; and I will dwell in the house of forever.” (Psalm 23)
“‘I know your works – see, I have put before you an open door, and no one is able to shut it- that you have little power, yet have guarded My Word, and have not denied My Name. See, I am giving up those of the congregation of Satan, who say they are Yahudim and are not, but lie. See, I am making them come and worship before your feet, and to know that I have loved you. Because you have guarded My Word of endurance, I also shall guard you from the hour of trial which shall come upon all the world, to try those who dwell on the earth. See, I am coming speedily! Hold what you have that no one take your crown.” (Hazon/Revelation 3:8-11, HS)
This section contains my true testimonies of // (YHWH) Elohim the Most High, the Messiah // / / and the Scripture/Bible. These are true blessings I received from Elohim in my 9-year isolation and 7-year time period spent with Elohim and Messiah alone. There is also a video version of these available on our media page. And more contents will be added to both versions continually and gradually.
Please know that these are not my teachings. These are my blessings from Elohim and Master . Messiah is the Only Teacher, the Only Rabbi! Be Blessed everyone! Please check back from time to time. Thank you for visiting! Shalom!
Notes and Bibliography
The Scripture verses in this article are from the following:
- HalleluYah Scriptures (HS)
Hebrew Fonts Resources: www.ancient-hebrew.org
Phoenix’s Testimony Part 1
My name is Xiu Feng, which means “Beautiful Phoenix”, therefore my English nickname is Phoenix. I was born in Northern China in a big family. I have 6 sisters, but one passed away during infancy. I only have one brother who is younger than me. I am No. 7 in my family. But my family counted me as No. 6 for they didn’t consider my deceased sister. Unfortunately both of my beloved parents passed away years ago.
My Childhood
I didn’t grow up in a Christian home. Actually my parents were very superstitious. I remember a lot of rituals my parents performed when I was a child. They didn’t believe any religion but they did participate in superstition and occults such as seeking fortune telling, palm reading, worshipping dead ancestors, money god, fortune god etc.
Actually, what they did was quite common at that time in China, and it might even be so nowadays in some part of China I believe. Many people love the “Supernatural” power. But Satan is a big Counterfeiter of this. I think that may be the reason why most people who got involved with occults got deceived deeply without knowing it. I was among those people. I remember that when I was a little girl, I was scared of demons which we called “ghosts”. Most of the nights, I pulled the cover over my head and slept like that through the entire night. Even though I had hard time breathing most of the time, I didn’t want to uncover my face during my sleep for fear of “ghosts”. For I thought a “ghost” would take me away if I exposed my face into the air outside my cover. At that time the fear of demons in my mind was tremendous. (Derek Prince, a well-known preacher and Bible teacher said in his sermons that if parents practiced occults, the fear of demons would be found in their children. This statement appears to be true according to my experiences.)
I had great parents who had so many good values which have been passed onto my siblings and me. They were very honest, hard-working, responsible, loving, upright, and compassionate. I remember that my parents, especially my dad, often invited beggars to dine with us even though we had a very poor financial background. He gave a lot of food and clothing to strangers, and sometimes he even let them sleep overnight or stay for a short period of time at our house. As a child, I observed my dad’s actions of love and compassion for strangers and beggars, which has been a good example for me to follow later on in my life.
My dad loved my mother sacrificially which was a very good example for me to learn how to love others with sacrifice as well. My parents disciplined kids severely, which was sometime too much to bear. I know my parents loved all their kids including me, even though I didn’t realize that much when I was a child. They did teach us a lot of good morals which benefited me so much in my life. I love my parents greatly!
My dad was seriously sick for so many years due to some kind of serious kidney disease. I remember many times I helped him dump the glass jars which contained his bloody or yellow cloudy urine. At that time we didn’t have toilet inside our house. I always heard my dad groaning in pain, which saddened me and I felt deep sorrowful for him due to his disease. Seeing my dad suffering, I wished I could ease his pain at that time. I longed to see the day when my dad would get totally healed, and disease-free. If I knew Elohim/G-d then, I would have pleaded Him to heal my dad, for that was my biggest desire of all the time then till my dad passed away.
During that time, I helped my parents with a lot of house chores. Not only because of the fear of punishments from them for disobedience, but also because of my deep love and respect and understanding for them, for I believed that my obedience would help prolong their lives, for I did not want to upset them to make them sick or sicker. My biggest fear then was losing my beloved parents.
But at that time, I felt my father didn’t love me that much, because he always blamed me for his disease by telling me that I brought him a curse for he got sick ever since my brother and I were born. He said he wished he would have given me away to our neighbors when I was a baby. Those words did act as a needle piercing into my heart, making me feel being rejected and unwanted in my family, so I sought acceptance from outside sources.
I was doing so well at school that I got first place most of the time at school, becoming the student leader of the whole primary school since the third grade, trying to bring honor to my parents. But my dad didn’t like the fact that I studied so well, so he sometimes “threatened” me by saying that he would burn my books if I kept on studying like that, for he believed that girls didn’t need to receive much education. I felt so much rejected by my dad and also by my mom because sometimes she told me that if I had been born after my younger brother, I wouldn’t have come to this world and I should thank my brother for his birth after me for that and I should love him for that too. She also forbade my sister and me to walk across my brother’s body if he was lying down or sleeping for she believed we were unclean and boys were clean. She also told me they almost gave me away when I was a couple of years old because I was sick often and my dad didn’t like that. My mom told me that especially one time, I was having a high fever on the New Year’s Eve, when every household was boiling the dumplings and getting ready to eat the New Year’s Eve Meal, my dad had to go ask for a doctor for treating me. They almost gave me to the nurse and her husband who helped me and they would love to take me in. Hearing this story, I was very sad but I was thankful that my parents didn’t give me away.
It is true that my family value male more than female. I remember my mom told me many times that girls were valued lower than boys in their eyes just as in the eyes of their ancestors, for they told us that sons were heirs and would carry on family name and they could help a lot of hard work and labour at home for they were stronger than girls so they were more desirable than girls.
Even though with all the bias I was told, I never believed that my life valued less than any boy’s life. I was determined to show my parents that I was valuable. One of my actions was being a top student at school, leaving boys behind. I did so well at school and I got a lot of respect and praise and love from my teachers and classmates at school, which did comfort me a lot. Their appreciation of me strengthened my belief that I was valuable and special and I was important!
But at home, I did feel deeply rejected and unwanted just because I was a girl. How I wished my parents loved me by accepting me! I felt lonely in my soul ever since I can remember, and I felt I was not supposed to be born in this world due to the pain and disease of my dad and arguments between them caused by me. I longed to be loved and accepted by my parents, especially my dad, and longed to please them, to see them proud of me and to see them happy instead of fighting with each other. And I longed for peace at home and longed to be hugged and praised by them, but I didn’t get any praise from them even though I got the first place most of the time for my academic performance from primary school to high school. For them, I think as long as they did not beat me, or criticize me, it was a kind of praise already. I didn’t get any hug from them because that was not my culture then to show love and affection through hugs.
My dad did have a short temper. I believe it was caused by the stress and suffering related to his illness. I remember so many times he disciplined my sisters and me very harshly. Sometimes we didn’t do anything wrong. I was so afraid of being beaten up by both of my parents, for both of them punished us very severely. But they did love us by providing us with food, shelter and clothes, by taking care of us physical needs, and gave us good moral education such as “You shall not talk back or being disobedient to parents or authority figures; you shall not lie; you shall not steal; you shall not defile your body by sleeping around without marriage; you shall not start a fight or bully others; you shall strive to be kind, honest, being giving, and keep your promise, for example, you shall pay back the loan on time if you borrow even if it was only one penny. (These rules sound really like a part of the Ten Commandments of Elohim.)
My parents were very hard-working. I was very proud of them. They never let us suffer from lack of food or clothing. Even though I lived in a non-peaceful and poor family environment, I didn’t want to let my parents give me away to any rich family or any other family, for I love my family. Many years later, after I went to university, I told my friends that if I hadn’t gone through what I had gone through and if I had not been born in my family with that difficult circumstances, I believed I would not have become a person with strong character to overcome hardships in my life and would not have gone to university to achieve what I had achieved. So, I was thankful for my family and the difficult circumstances in my childhood which really helped train my character. (I truly thank Elohim now for my family and the difficult circumstances in my childhood.)
I know my parents loved each other, I witnessed how much love my dad showed to my mom, but I got so worried whenever they fought, and that scared me so much, and they quarreled very often. I longed so much for peace at home.
Actually, one of the major reasons that I studied so well at that time was that I was trying to bring honor to my parents but I didn’t think they understood that or they really cared about that. Though my study environment at home was not supportive, I endured and continued on. I remember a lot of nights from primary school to high school, I used 5-watts lamp to study, with my feet on the stepping stool, standing many hours trying to use a surface of a piece of furniture as a table to study on. I was near the TV, about 3 feet away, studying while all my family were watching TV, for we only had one big room then so there was no separate room for me to study except in the sitting room or in the small kitchen where I sometimes used the cooking surface as a table to do my study. If I had to study after their bedtime which was around 9 pm, then the place for me to study was the storage room outside our house in our yard actually and it was more like barn, full of stored coals, dried firewood, and all kinds of stuff.
I didn’t complain, and surprisingly, I was not scared of the darkness then. Sometimes at night I went out to look at the sky, the stars and moon, believing that my suffering was only temporary. But many times, I questioned myself. I wondered why I was born into this world, and why I had to suffer severely like this, for emotionally I believe I suffered a lot more than a lot of kids did at my age. And I was the only one in my family studied so well and went to university, which was not an easy road then and I had overcome a lot of resistance from my parents and my circumstances. But I believed in my mind that there was an Elohim/Almighty in heaven, and HE LOVES ME, and I WAS SPECIAL TO HIM and He chose me to fulfill some important mission for Him when I grew up, that was why I suffered so much.
That was my belief then, which strengthened me so much during hardships in my life! Later in my life after I got saved by Elohim, I found the similar description of this belief of mine from the Scriptures/Bible, and it is in Jeremiah 29:11 ’For I know the plans I am planning for you,’ declares , ‘plan of peace, not of evil, to give you an expectancy and a latter end.’ (HS- HalleluYah Scriptures) and Isaiah 48:10-11 “Behold, I have refined you, but not as silver; I have tested you in the furnace of affliction.” (NKJV)
It is surprising! It is amazing! I didn’t have Bible then and I didn’t know anything about the Bible. But it feels like that Elohim had imprinted His words inside of me even I had no Bible around and He chose to show me through a Chinese Ancient textbook quote, (天将降大任于是人也，必先苦其心志，劳其筋骨，饿其体肤，空乏其身，行拂乱其所为，所以动心忍性，曾益其所不能 … by孟子) was similar to Jeremiah 29:11 and Isaiah 48:10-11. That quote deeply rooted in my heart ever since I first read that, which meant so much to me!
My College Days and the Loss of My Beloved Father
After high school, I decided to go to university instead of pursuing my dream profession due to the lack of financial support from my family. Therefore the university I chose was the one with free tuition. But it was still one of the top-rated universities so I was content. And it was a few hours bus ride from my hometown.
In my second year of university, my dad passed away due to his poor health conditions. I remember that I received a telegram one day suddenly on my sophomore year from my sisters, so I immediately took a night bus and rushed to the hospital at night wishing to see my dad for the last time. On his death bed, my dad asked me, “Why did you come home? You should have stayed at the university, focusing on your study.” Hearing these, tears came out of my eyes without stopping; I told him that seeing him was more important than studying. Only at that moment, I understood that my dad actually had been proud of me for my excellent school performance, but he didn’t let me know or encourage me before, not because he didn’t love me but because he was concerned about the cost of the tuition fees. He did have a prejudice against female, but I couldn’t blame him for that, for he didn’t know better. He did punish us severely in a way but I understood that that might be because of the stressful state he was in due to his disease.
I remembered that many times my dad got up early in the morning, making breakfast for me, preparing my lunch box for me. I remembered a few months before his death, I went home during my summer break and he was happy to see me. On the day I left, he gave me a gentle pat on my neck telling me to eat more for I was too skinny. My dad actually loved me – this was what I confirmed upon his death. I went to his funeral, and I remember that the weather that day was extremely windy and cold as if it was winter, which was not normal in a late summer day. It seemed to me that as if the host of heaven helped me mourn for my father’s death. I saw his ashes, and I remember how much pain I felt, and how heart-breaking I was, and especially my mom was not there that day!
My Love Pursuit Journey Started – Seeking “The Olive Tree” of My Dream
After I graduated from university, I worked for a few years as an assistant professor in a big university then immigrated to Canada for a new life, for the “OLIVETREE” of My Dream. What is the “Olive Tree”? There was a famous Chinese love song called “Olive Tree” which I believe is symbolizing “TRUE LOVE”. Yes, for the Freedom and joy of my soul, for the Lover of my soul, my true Love, I left my hometown, and my home country! Deeper in my heart, I was seeking someone who could fill me up with abundant love, joy and peace and who would take away all my emptiness, loneliness, sadness from my soul. There was a space reserved in my heart for the unique one who would love me unconditionally and cherish me forever and who is my “OLIVE TREE”. FOR HIM, I CAN DO ANYTHING TO LOVE HIM! So I gave up everything in China and went abroad to seek my TRUE LOVE, the “OLIVE TREE” in my dream. Here is the video link on YouTube for the song https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eSL0WCK6WDc
Here are the lyrics of this song “Olive Tree”: “Don’t ask me where I come from. My hometown is far away. Why wandering far away from home? For the birds that are freely flying in the sky, for the clean mountain streams, for the great green prairie, to stray far away from home. And more also for the Olive Tree of my dream. Don’t ask me where I come from. My hometown is far away. Why wandering far away from home? Why wandering far away from home? For the Olive Tree of my dream.”
I was looking for True Love, the love only Elohim and Master // / / (commonly pronounced as “Yahushua/Y’shua/Yeshua/Jesus”) the Messiah can actually give me and He did give that to me and He always gives me this love. But I didn’t know that at that time, I thought I could find that from men, so I put all my time and efforts looking for that love among men. But I failed terribly. My first marriage failed. I left my son’s dad right after the death of my mom. In my love-pursuit journey, I got seriously abused – mentally, physically and emotionally, financially abused, which almost cost my life; I almost lost everything but my body, and my soul/spirit. My soul desires true love; my soul refuses to bow down to money; my soul longs for purity, righteousness, joy, and peace and my soul enjoys loving others also.
My First Bible
I received my first Bible in 1996 in South of China, because at that time I was tormented by nightmares – demonic dreams, which were so vivid that made me fear of sleep. During that time, my boyfriend’s mom (who was later on my mother-in-law) gave me a Chinese Bible. She prayed for me and then gave me a necklace with a cross attached to it, so I wore that, professing that I was a Christian from then on. At that time, I actually did not make any commitment to Elohim and Master 
the Messiah, the Savior of mankind. I did not know Him. I didn’t know anything about Him and Bible. But I started reading the Bible since then. Unfortunately I read only a little part of the Bible because the translation of the Hebrew names such as “Abraham” and “Jacob” was so abstract and it was difficult for me to understand the stories written in the book of Exodus.
I actually have been a study-type of person, paying so much attention to facts; nothing can convince me but facts. The Scripture/Bible is a “Book” of Truth! Though I read only a little part of the Scripture then, I did finish reading the Genesis, the first Book of the Bible, the Creation. The truth of Creation in the Book of Genesis of the Bible convinced me more than any other religious and philosophical books I had read. Therefore, I believed in Christianity only, because the contents I read really made sense and is true and has convinced me! Therefore, I stopped reading the Buddhism books given by others. But unfortunately at that time, I didn’t continue reading the Bible due to the translation of the Hebrew names in the Bible and my busy worldly lifestyle until 2006, even though I had the Scriptures/Bible with me all the time.
Life in Canada – The Loss of My Beloved Mother – My Miraculous Dream of My Mom
In the summer 2004, my beloved mom passed away unexpectedly due to lung cancer, which shocked me so much that I cried two three days almost without stopping and sleep. During that time, I was also doing my final exams in esthetics. The loss of my mom was so difficult for me to bear. I didn’t know what to do. I felt my whole world was collapsing. The biggest fear of my childhood (losing both of my parents) became true, which was too difficult for me to handle. At that moment I realized that people in my life were more important than things and personal success in my life. My mom was more important than my academic success. If I had been given a second chance, I would have given up my final exam to fly back to my mom’s side to take care of her in her final days. But unfortunately this realization came too late. Pain and guilt overwhelmed me. I cried and cried… I wanted to escape the pain. I wanted to commit suicide, but because of my son, I couldn’t do that, for I loved him and I had the responsibility to take good care of him!
I felt so guilty that I missed my last chance of saying goodbye to my mom, for her death was unexpected. And prior to that, I was told she would at least live for a few more years after her surgery. I had planned to visit her in 2 weeks after I finished all my final exams. Hearing her death news, I was devastated! I didn’t go back to China for her funeral, because the pain of losing her was unbearable for me. Seeing her corpse only would add more pain to me, and I didn’t have the courage to face it. As I told earlier that, my biggest fear in my life then was losing my parents. So I stayed in Canada. 3 days after my mom’s death, it was her funeral ceremony in China. All my family members were there except me, and the ceremony was held around 7- 8 pm China time. I didn’t know the exact time until I had a visionary dream like a trench in the morning in Canada at that time. It was around 7-8 am in Canada and 7-8 pm China Time when the funeral was taking place there. During that time, (It was not a dream) I was struggling to get up but just couldn’t as if somebody hit my head, for I sat up then lay down, then I sat up again then lay down for my head felt like so cloudy, my eyes were so heavy and I couldn’t wake up. And this continued a couple of times, then I saw my mom watching me from above, not far from me, about 6-7 feet above me, and I saw her entire body so clearly. She was like standing on the clouds, for I saw the blue sky as the background. I sensed her sadness from her eyes while she was watching me. She didn’t say anything, but she did look so sad. She was watching me but I could tell from her eyes that she was very sad, was unwilling to leave us. But one thing I NOTICED was strange – she had a different hairstyle and a blue-colored suit which I had never seen her wear before while she was alive. She was surrounded by clouds definitely for I knew she was up in the air. Right after that vision, I felt so much better; for I believed then because my mom loved me and missed me so much and she concerned about my health due to my prolonged crying and lacking of sleep, she came to say goodbye to me.
This visionary “dream” comforted me so much that I felt my pain of losing her got relieved a lot for I got to see her so vividly in my vision. On that evening, I called my brother who was in China, asking him about the funeral. I talked with him about my dream, which I thought was only a dream. But after I described to him the clothes and hairstyle our mom worn and the time I had the visionary dream, my brother said that the clothes and hairstyle I saw were exactly the clothes and hairstyle they made Mom wear in the funeral (which means that that was how she looked in her coffin), and the time of my dream vision was the same time when the funeral was taking place. I was shocked at hearing this, but my brother didn’t pay attention to that. To my surprise, my brother was not surprised at all. I was so shocked that my dream was NOT a dream, it was true! I was so happy to know that!
The First Time in My Life I Truly Got Convinced the Existence of Elohim the Most High, the King of the Universe
So from that day on, I believe our souls won’t die and from that day I believe that there is really an Elohim/Almighty in heaven. From that day, I started praying, but mainly praying Elohim would take my parents to heaven. The good news was that before my mom’s death, the last moment of her life, she gave her life to Elohim and became a believer of Messiah ! (The last moments of my mom’s life, only two sisters of mine were with her and both of them were Christians and only two of them were Christians then in my family besides me. For some reason, all of my other siblings were not there that day. I believe it was the grace and love of Elohim that saved my mom that day!) HalleluYah! Praise 
// /YHWH (commonly pronounced as “Yahuwah/Yahuah/Yehovah/Yahuweh/Yahweh”) Elohim, the Most High, whose kindness is everlasting!
I never stopped praying for my parents since then till three and a half years later, in winter 2007 when I got serious demonic attacks so my pastor in the church I was going, told me to let my parents go, by not praying for them and let Elohim take care of them, or else the Devil would use them to scare me and it did happen before he gave me the advice. So I let my parents go out of my daily mind, my prayers, wishing Elohim would really have taken them to heaven for I had dream about them previously. In my dream, I saw both of my parents in heaven and my mom was dancing there with beautiful garments on her and she was so happy and at the same time my dad was watching her under a big tree and the surrounding was so heavenly beautiful even the garments my mom worn so beautiful and so unique with beautiful bright colors which really matched the heavenly background. I haven’t found any beautiful color combination like that on earth. This dream happened to me a couple of months after my mom died. My heart was so comforted by this dream! I believe Elohim had answered my prayers that both of my parents had been taken into heaven. HalleluYah, praise Elohim the Most High!
Short Summary
I had a great mom. She was an orphan since she was born. She was very kind, beautiful, artistic, intelligent and responsible, honest and capable. She was a teacher before. She always told me that she could see herself in me in terms of my excellent academic performance at school. I had a very good relationship with my mom. We were very close. We talked a lot and almost everything. Even when she was in hospital in her final days, I talked with her until one day suddenly I was told she had a fever then the last news I heard from my family was the news of my mom’s dying and her final death. How I miss my parents! They left me good inheritance of being kind to people, being honest, being responsible, a lot of which are aligned with the Ten commandments of Elohim! I thank Elohim for my parents! I miss my parents greatly but I believe I will see them in the Kingdom of Heaven one day!
—– — To Be Continued in Part 2 —-
Notes and Bibliography
The Scripture verses in this article are from the following:
- New King James Version (NKJV)
Hebrew Fonts Resources: www.ancient-hebrew.org
Other Resources in this article include:
Lyrics of the song “Olive Tree”: www. google.com
Chinese characters Quotes: www.baidu.com
Video URLs:
Song: “Olive Tree”, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eSL0WCK6WDc
