I can still remember that morning! We were happy and doing the usual routine of the day. We seems had forgotten what had happen. Our lives back to normal, may not yet the life that we used to be but living each day with a bright day ahead! We always went to church every sunday and my early mind started to learn something about church and God.
She was washing the dishes and just collapse right there in my eyes! I shouted as loud as I could asking for help because it was only me and my mother with the baby sleeping. When my father came together with my grandmother she was rushed to the hospital and I beg to follow with them remembering what she told me six months ago. So my grandmother took care of the baby and I went with them to the hospital. I was crying all the way and as I was staring at my mother she really looks dead already.
This time it was ME who made a promise! A promise that lasts!!! Stay tune on the next chapter..there I will share the promise I made with the Lord just to let my mother live! I knew she was ready, thats the only time she'd asked. But then we were not ready yet!