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When the things happened, no one understood the matter, puzzled and
wanted to consult uncle Hoa who stayed with Darrel at that time. My
father called at him but he didn’t say a word. I sent email to him
and raised many questions but he only answered one utterance : “Who
planted what, will reap” .Uncle
Hoa was telling little. Uncle Châu was easy to be close but
everybody esteemed uncle Hoa, who filled with Spirit of God in his
words and deeds. So when he decided to release cái trňng (similar a yoke or a collar), it was a great shock to Darrel and his staff. Everything was entangled, which no one knew where it would go!... when uncle Hoa still led a secluded life at my house in Dalat, there were 3 overseers from Philippines, Korea and Parkistan coming to solve the problem. They wanted to listen to every individual worker. But now I know clearly that they(workers) dare not tell the truth. Because if they had told the truth, they would have opposed the staff and been dismissed. The three overseers also contacted some friends and Cường ( a Vietnamese young brother worker) always accompanied them for translating. Some friends who supported the two local workers didn’t trust this man in translating for them sincerely, because he was the right arm of Darrel,and helpfull to uncle Lyle now. He was arranged to hear everything then when returning report to Darrel. Some friends said that they didn’t trust the translations of some Vietnamese workers were true… even I myself didn’t ,too… I was trying to talke with my poor English !... My family especially received these overseers two times because they knew my family relating closely to these two local workers. During one time of talking, uncle Jim (Philippine overseer) asked me about uncle Hoa. Uncle Jim was very gentle and he had come to Vietnam during the golden time, he valued the mindset of God’s people. Respecting him, I sincerely told him about the house in Dalat. As for me, it was a wonderful thing God made provision for uncle Hoa. (at that time we just agreed with each other and I hadn’t received money from the selling of the house in Dalat, and didn’t let other people know until all had done). After finishing talking, uncle Jim was very glad. He said that he worried for uncle Hoa and now he was calm and happy… So besides three of us(my husband and I and sister Mai), Now, the four workers knew about the house reserved for workers... A short period of time after these overseers returned their countries, we received a phone call from Mrs Mai at Phu Quốc island… “I didn’t know why the two sister workers coming to my house and asked if I was forced to buy the house in Dalat. These workers persuaded me not buying the house too... I feel tired and didn't want to talk with them...” Things became more entangled. I didn’t know why and who sent these sister workers to interfer in the selling & buying our house…my daughter was outraged…and would like to bring the workers to court |
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