Hocklee
School: Logos
Grade: 12th
"I lived with my parents, brothers, sisters, cousins and my aunt. All together there were 12 kids in a house on stilts. One morning my dad left to buy coffee. A while later I saw a police man walk to my house. I heard him say that my dad had been killed. I didn’t understand. When I was nine years old I came to Asian Hope with my younger brother. Then one day I saw a bunch of kids sitting in a circle and singing. They were singing about God – a real God who forgives! I thought, ‘I want to know about this God who forgives.’ That was when I started talking to other Asian Hope kids. Later, my sisters and one of my cousins came to Asian Hope too. Asian Hope became my family."
