It makes me remember my childhood--When I was 08 years old,
I used to get sick because lack of
nutritions.My grandma used to me
to a temple to bless me healthier---I was so hungry ,and I took knee down to
bless the Buddhist that "could you please give me some fruits , the people
in this town would bring for you the other fruits,you do not need to eat.
Without eating, I would die"..he...he...
“What little girl! You’re Christian already? Dang family ‘s
Catholic, maybe they want you to go to Church, you serve music for Church
weekly, and you do not know how you should respect to Buddhist!”—Grandma yelled
at me “ You should leave your foster fathers to come back to your biological
family”—said she.
“Grandma, whosoever—Ave Maria or Buddhist—who gives me food, I’ll respect and
love her”---whispered little “the
Mandolin” .
