Tuesday, July 23, 2013

My mom is the best!----God the mother and Heavenly mother

We have spiritual mother as physical mother in the earth.
We can not deny God the mother in the bible.
And she exists in the earth now.
Thru the bible you can check it out.




My 10-year old son is affectionate especially to me, his mom.
With sincerity, he says I am more beautiful than any other pretty entertainers on TV, which makes me feel good.
“My mom is the most beautiful.” “Can I marry you when I am grown-up?” “You are perfectly slim.”
Hearing his absurd and non-sense comment, I laugh away myself gigglingly but I don’t feel bad though. One day when it rained on and off, he was about go to the institute and I got him an umbrella in his hand. “Sweetheart, be sure to wear umbrella when it rains.” “ OK, mom. See you later. Oh, my friends! Mom, I’m leaving. Hey, let’s go together.” He is running after his friends, bouncing like a spring.
Grown-up as an only child without siblings, he loves friends so much that he readily gives his newly toys away. This son, however seemed to have given a slap on the head of his friend with umbrella and run away before getting out of the street entry. “oh, no.. what is he doing?”
Although I got worried, I couldn't just go and ask at once, but only had to wait for him to come back. Returning from the institute, he seemed to be very happy and bright as usual, as if nothing really happened at all.
“Sweetheart, why did you hit your friend with an umbrella and run away? It is not a thing to hit others but to use when it rains. Why did you do that?” “Mom, he said my mom looks ugly. You are the most beautiful, aren't you?
I was just floored but then felt kind of dwarfed at that moment  The reason was that Heavenly Mother suddenly flashed in my mind. Then I got to look back on myself in the past. Questioning myself how much I have felt proud of Heavenly Mother, I had no choice but to feel sorry and even shame because I have always been admitting myself children of Mother.  Even though I know I am such a prodigal sinner, I used to hold my righteous indignation and oppose to those who slander the truth and even Heavenly Mother.


I truly give all thanks and praise to Heavenly Father and Heavenly Mother for allowing me to reflect upon myself as well as my mind toward Heavenly Mother through my boy having a purse heart toward his mom

Friday, July 19, 2013

36.5 Degrees is the Secret of Love ---------God the mother

The story is really touched me.
God really loves us more than anything.
So God the father Christ Ahnsahnghong and New Jerusalem mother came to the earth then give us salvation to us.


I always wondered why a normal body temperature was 36.5 degrees.

I got that answer yesterday through a fragrance.

Why is the body temperature 36.5 degrees?

Answer: God created men with that temperature for them to love each other for 365 days.

Hearing that fragrance, my heart was warmly touched.

I could feel that Heavenly Mother loves us so much, that She had given each one of us, this true message of love.

On the other hand, my heart ached, thinking that our sins are too heavy that we have to love each other without rest, for 365 days.

One of the brothers in Zion said to me,

"If your hands are so cold, though you place your hands near a heater or inside your blanket, it’s not easy for them to get warm again. But if you hold someone's warm hands, it thaws quickly."

Heavenly Mother always holds our hands warmly.

Just by thinking of Her warm heart embracing us, my heart becomes warm with joy.

Holding our brothers’ and sisters’ hands warmly beforehand…

I believe a warm cozy hug is the start of sharing Mother's love.

When the body temperature rises one degree from 36.5 degrees, you will have fever and a headache.

On the other way, when the temperature lowers one degree below 36.5 degrees, you may risk yourself with hypothermia.

All of a sudden, I began to realize...

The true meaning of 36.5 degrees is Heavenly Father's earnest request to not forget Heavenly Mother's devoted love; not even a day out of 365 days.

I surely must not forget God's message that was engraved in my heart with God's love.

Thursday, July 11, 2013

Washing with my own hands ---Heavenly mother

Heavenly mother loves us and mother leads us to go to kingdom of heaven.
When I met mother give to me eternal life  and she sacrificed for me.
Thanks to father and mother.


My hometown is in the countryside.

If I wanted to go to downtown with a bus,it takes good 30 minutes to reach the bus stop.

My parents had a lonely life without any brothers or sisters.

Because of this, they just loved children,and I was the youngest daughter among their eight children.

No matter how tired my mom was with farming, she thought we; her daughters, will always do the housework after we've got married.

So she wouldn't let us help her with the housework at all.

Though I was raised in a farm village, I have never uprooted anything at all.

It was all because of my parents' fervent love.

Before washing machines were commonly in use, there were many neighbors gathering and hand washing their laundry at the well side and the stream bank of the village.

I envied them with a child's mind; when they were hand washing their clothes in suds, next to their buckets full of laundry.

Sometimes I secretly followed my friend and washed some of my socks.

Whenever that happened, my mom scolded me a lot.

I hated her because she never praised me for what I did.



This winter, the cold wave came more frequently than usual.



Constructively, the washing machine couldn't go in the bathroom of our house, and had to be installed in our yard.

When the weather became cold, the washing machine wouldn't work.

By the time my children's laundry piled up,I couldn't ignore but had to wash them with my hands.

In the beginning, I enthusiastically washed them since, it was fun and I felt great seeing clean clothes hanging on the line.

As time passed, my back and shoulders were so sore, and my limbs felt so heavy.

I couldn't help but kept on saying"Ouch!"

The pain was unbearable, so I went to the hospital for physical therapy.

Lying down, when I was treated, I suddenly thought of my mom.

Because I was raising my children, even though sometimes I didn't, I just had to do the housework.

Although it was only for few days in a helpless situation, it was surely strenuous.

I, myself could use hot water, but I don't know how my mom managed to wash all that laundry in a severely cold weather.

Hunkering down and washing those clothes,how much would have her body ached all over?

Her frozen hands must have been so sore...

After having a few days doing the laundry with own hands, I was so thankful and in a way I felt so sorry for not realizing my mom's sacrifice, and for not considering her love.

Even till now, though they are aged, my parents are still working diligently to give out everything for their children.

I feel more anxious when I think of my parents who have lived their entire life, bearing all their hardships just for us.

I eagerly want to deliver them to the arms of Elohim God.

Monday, July 8, 2013

Words that I really wanted to tell----God the mother and WMSCOG

Wmscog loves everybody who wanna know God's words.
When we study bible we can know God's will and God's words.


My parents had me quite late in their age.


That is why I was embarrassed with them since they were far older than my friends' parents.


Being shameful, I did hurt my parents'hearts many times with harsh words.


I wonder how hurt their hearts would have been with an immature daughter.


Despite of all that, my parents had been through all hardships to send me and my sister to college in narrow circumstances.


Since my father only graduated elementary school, and my mother graduated junior high, they said that they had nothing else but their children.


They always told us to study diligently and not to get into hot water.


Though they didn't want us to worry about money like other ordinary children, they secretly wiped their tears for not being able to make us grow well-off.


As I and my younger sister grew up, my mother did all sorts of work; like working in the fields.


And my father went abroad, to Chile,Russia, Laos, and many other countries, with his skill of making charcoals.


He stayed there shortly for one month, in long-term for many months, and returned home with his income.


While making charcoals, because of the massive heat and light, his skin was darkly burnt.


When there were times when he had serious accidents, we all had our hearts in our mouths.


He said he had difficult times in Russia because of the severe cold weather.


Feeling sorry to see my parents enduring all hardships, I even thought it was better for me to give up my studies and get a job.


But I thought the best way to be filial to them is being diligent with my studies.


With their extreme love, I am now expecting my graduation.


Now that my parents are old, they quit working, and there are no parts of them that's left unscathed.


Nevertheless, they are the ones who worry about me, telling me to stop worrying about them, to take care of myself, and not to skip any meals.


Whenever they say those words, I burst into tears.


Though they are enduring more pain and sufferings, they are always worrying about their children.


How much would our Heavenly Father and Heavenly Mother be worrying about Their children?


For me, it is unimaginable.


These days, thinking about my physical parents and Heavenly Father and Mother, I cry like a baby.


Sometimes I move to tears by just hearing the words; "Father," or "Mother."


To my physical parents, I truly want to tell them that I am really thankful to them for raising me up well in difficult situations, and I want to tell them that I love them.





And to my heavenly parents...


Heavenly Father, thank you for finding your children throughout the most painful situation.


Heavenly Mother, thank you for praying and for living a life with your children without a moment of rest.


These are truly the words that I wanted to tell You all.

Thursday, July 4, 2013

The Church of God donated 80 pairs of shoes to a National Children’s House --wmscog

WMSCOG  is sharing  love with neighbors.
As mother's teachings ,wmscog give to everyone mother's love.
WMSCOG believes new Jerusalem heavenly mother.


On December 23, 2012, the World Mission Society Church of God in Atlixco, which believes in the existence of God the Father and God the Mother, held a charity bazaar at Zócalo Public Square to share the love with neighbors in commemoration of the Day of the New Jerusalem.

With the funds raised from the bazaar, the Church of God bought eighty pairs of shoes, sneakers, pencils, pens and tops, which were sent to a National Children’s House for orphans who needed them most on Sunday January 13, 2013.

The World Mission Society Church of God is recognized worldwide for sharing the love with neighbors. The Church members organized playgrounds, handed out sweets and balloons, told stories and made a shadow performance to give love to the children who unfortunately did not have the support of their parents or had been victims of domestic abuse.

Ms. Maria Fabiola Herrera Roses, who was responsible for the institution, expressed appreciation for their support and concern for the children, and for leaving an opportunity for further activities together in the future.

Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Even during times I forgot ----WORLD MISSION SOCIETY CHURCH OF GOD


WMSCOG  believes Elohim God.
We proclaim God's love especially Mother's love as God the mother.
Bible testified about God the mother and God the father.
We should believe Elohim God then we can get a salvation.


Seven years ago, I came to Illinois to work as an intern.

That was about the time I had to graduate from high school.

Seeing new people in an unfamiliar environment surely frightened me.

And every time I had to go through that situation, it was my mom who comforted me the most.

Whenever I was in pain or had hard times, my heart felt much lighter after talking to her on the phone.

As many days have passed, and as I got used to the place, I hardly ever called her.

I rather was frustrated when she called me while I was hanging out with my friends.

I had my cellphone number changed, but because I considered her calls inattentively, I postponed telling my mom my new number.

Then one day, I received a call.

“Hello? Who’s this?”

The person on the phone didn’t reply.

When I was about to hang up the phone, I heard a weeping sound.

“Who’s this? Who are you, and why are you crying on the phone?

“It’s your mom…”

“…………………………………….”

I couldn’t possibly call her “mom.”

“Sweetie, do you know my heart was in my mouth? I thought something awful happened to you.”

“M..om..”

With a sobbing voice, she said she was so anxious because she thought something happened to me.

She even called my former dorm prefect, and asked my friends back in my high school, but no one knew my new number.

Asking here and there, she finally got my number and got me on the phone.

I couldn’t say anything because I was so sorry.

Even when I lived without a blink or qualm, forgetting all about her, my mom continuously worried thinking that I might have had an accident or was hospitalized.

Worrying about me, she couldn’t eat or sleep.

And when she managed to fall asleep, she always had nightmares.

Hearing her on the phone, I realized how mean and an immature daughter I was.

I was also a mean and an immature daughter to Heavenly Mother.

Living in this world, I turned away from Heavenly Mother and forgot all about Her, and made her worry extremely.

But She always prayed for me and waited for me to return.

I truly feel so sorry to Heavenly Mother.

I want to stop being a troublemaker and become Heavenly Mother’s joyful daughter; who always listens to Her voice.

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

An Immature Son ---- WMSCOG


God the father christ Ahnsahnghong  esteblished WMSCOG
Bible testified who is savior ion this age.
Thru Second coming christ Ahnsahnghong , we can get a salvation.
Thanks to father and mother.
Though my family didn't have our cakes baked, we had enough to live.

My parents bought mostly everything that I needed.

Entering 6th grade, I told them that I wanted to attend a supplementary educational institute for my grades.

They allowed me, thinking that I was commendable.

When it was time for me to graduate junior high school, my father said:



"I'm sorry son, but we're bad off. I don't think we can support you with the institute.
How about making a habit of studying by yourself?"

By that time, I had decent grades with the help of the institute.

I just couldn't stand that I couldn't attend the institute no more.

Though I kept on asking him if I could attend the institute, he just kept on apologizing.

Because things didn't go on my way, I left an unhealable scar on my father's heart.


"Dad, how come you can't even send me to an institute? My friends attend many institutes.

I wish I was born in a rich house, why was I born in this house?"

I could vividly remember what he said to me.

"I didn't do much for you, did I? Well, I did my best for you son... I tried my best to give everything what you surely needed. I'm sorry that I couldn't let you have more, more than I have given."

And it's now that I realize that he wanted me to stop attending the institute for a long time.

I remember him passing remarks like, "How about not going to the institute?" or "How about studying by yourself?"

He tried all he could to support my institute’s fee.

It is when I entered high school that he just couldn't possibly support.

He could have said to stop attending the institute from the very beginning, but he couldn't because I had too much desire.

And after bearing many years, he had no choice to tell me that he couldn't support.

Even today, I feel sorry for my father who kept on apologizing.

My father did let me have all that I needed.

There were things that I didn't necessarily needed, but he tried his best to let me have them all.

Though I could receive everything without any effort, I wasn't thankful at all.

I just grumbled that I couldn't have more.

I even had an arrogant thought that it was reasonable that parents had to feed their children's mouth.

Through my childhood memory, God allowed me to see how arrogant I was in heaven, and showed it to me as a shadow, of how much I hurt my Heavenly Father and Heavenly Mother's heart.

Just how I didn't thank my parents on this earth, I feel embarrassed that I didn't thank my Heavenly

Parents’ love and grace.

I don't want to commit the same mistake.

From now on, I want to become a child who can give overflowing thanks and joy to our Heavenly Father and Heavenly Mother.