On a day like this, exactly one year ago, after searching for 12 days, we found the body of my son, Solomon, at the mortuary. He was killed on 7th March, 21 days before his birthday.
I believed that he was going to be a great servant of God. But the Lord had other plans. I could have buried him in Machakos county where I stay, but my family prevailed upon me to take him back to my ancestral land in Rarieda, Siaya county. I said to myself, I will do annual missions in Nyilima in his memory. I want to do projects in his memory.
So I planned with our church to start this year from 3rd to 7th April. Then it dawned on me that he went to be with the Lord exactly 21 years after the first ever Flecam mission was done there. Can you imagine, during the one-day crusade, 12 people gave their lives to Jesus? Do the numbers mean anything, or am I just overthinking?
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