Few days later, uncle Lyle ordered to his staff bringing his letter to their own field reading for all friends throughout the country knowing his decision about uncle Hoa.
They don't let anyone to have another copy, even friends asked.
God open a chance for me to have it. Tomorrow I will tell you how I had it, and uncle Lyle' letter as well.
Sorry, I forgot my promise because many new news
coming...
Yes, I would like to tell you how I obtained a copy
of uncle Lyle's letter. Maybe for uncle Lyle and his
staff know as well. But I want to share my thought
first.
If we are sincere
in acting or talking, we are never afraid of hiding
anything we do or afraid of being recorded our
speaking.
About your asking…
The worker just read this letter only, not sending
to anyone. Even many friends have asked to have a
copy.
How we had it? The same as how we had uncle Fred
letter to the overseer…
God gave it to us ,
because HE displeased with the spirit had written in
that letter.
One friend borrowed the letter from a foreign sister
at his field (she asked him not copy the letter). He
was afraid that we didn’t know there is a letter
writing about uncle Hoa. He brought it to my place
for us to read. (We have this copy because we have a
photocopy machine at home, immediately my husband
copied the letter before reading Then
the friend sent back the letter the day after… Many
friends still in their fellowship but disagree with
the letter!.
So we had known the whole letter before hearing from
the workers in our field.
That was the reason why my father too angry with
uncle Lyle, while he visited with Cường at my
parents's house.
One day Lyle S. came to my father’s house to read
his letter. Two things that we did not agree with
him in his letter were: To respect the Workers in
the highest place. (It is our Lord’s place in our
heart, not Workers). And Uncle Hoa doesn’t have any
part in the work of God in VN anymore. My father
said to Lyle, “That’s what YOU say; God never says
like that.” Seeing my father disagreed with his
letter, Lyle said: “I can’t take care of you any
more.” My father replied, “God will take care of
us.”
A few days later Collin and uncle Lyle came to my
house… in order to talk with us, but I refuse to
hear. I said “I had known the letter, no need to
read”.