JESUS IS HERE...

I would like to share my closest experience of Jesus.

I was not born again then. Yes I believed, but I did not feel like I do now.

I was with my father in Mount Mirriam Hospital, a hospice.

He could no longer speak. He made a sound and those at his bedside turned to me. Without a second thought I said, he said he is going to die.

He made another sound, and again they turned to me. I said, he asked to see my brother.

The matron came and said he was not going to die.

I called my brother and my mother. My brother rushed to take the first plane to Penang.

While the matron reassured us that he would not die, I stayed by my fathers bedside.

Then I saw him look at someone above him.

Without a second thought I said, "Jesus is here"

Daddy openned his eyes so wide and went peacefully without any struggle..

I felt a peace that passeth understanding.

I did not cry.

The peace stayed with me throughout the time of mourning.

There were many tears .... but I did not cry.

I won't say I can't figure it out.

For me it was simple.

Jesus is here.