I was born on October 12, 1991. I am so happy for the opportunity to share my story.

I married David in 2016, and God has blessed us with a son who will turn four very soon. We are also expecting a daughter in March.

My father was a Methodist pastor. Even though I was born and raised in a family infused with Christian values, I never know if Jesus was my Savior or not. I didn’t have assurance even into my teenage years.

Deep down in my heart, I always wondered, “Where will I go when I die?” This unresolved question echoed through my thoughts; I was afraid, and I didn’t with a surety that I would go to Heaven if I died.

That burning desire to know and to learn from the Word brought me to one of the Evangelical schools in Yangon. I studied there for four years, and in my second year, I realized that I was a sinner, and so repented of my sins.

I accepted Jesus as my Savior, and that was when I got the answer to the question I had pondered throughout the years.

I prayed to the Lord that He would allow me to serve Him in whichever way He wanted me to. The Lord brought my husband into my life, and I am serving alongside him.

God is good in my life.