My first letter

I am sitting in a small village in Denmark. I like it here, no stores around, we have to go to a nearby place approximately size as Borger.

Borger, is a word we have in Denmark too, if I translate it the understanding here is – citizen

I am a married woman, 3 kids, mighty YHVH trusted met to give birth, and 2 are still living at home; only the youngest are intending school

My name is Lone, this is a Danish name, and since Danish and English vowels are totally and really not pronounced alike, it is almost impossible for people born in English speaking country to pronounce

Ah one thing, there is this dear lady, living about 15 kilometers from my home, she was born in the US, and lived here several years, smiling, think she cheated, coz someone in her family knew someone with that name, she pronounced it very certain and clear way (can I at this point be a tiny, little bit evil, shh try ask Troy to pronounce it guys)

Denmark is a small country, and actually several small islands. Green, green it is, this little country. We are thought English in school from a young age, and
Therefore we can communicate, with the world, several countries around the planet are English talking, or like here, thought in school

Danish people like to call Denmark a Christian country. I admit I am not a Christian. I am a simple girl, at a certain age I am proud to say so, but I belong to the most high, I trust the creator, I live as good as I can – Torah

When I came to know that we have a caring wonderful YHVH I began seek the church, I did not find what I was reading in my beloved Bible, I went from the one to the other, one by one in area – sigh small is the area but you bet a lot congregations with different names.

I grew up in a home without any kind of relationship with church besides baptism, confirmation, wedding and funeral.

There is no congregation nearby that calls them “Messianic” therefore I connect internet and seek people that like me are yearning to dig forth the truth in Bible

What can I say, the almighty gave me a heart of a poet, YHVH gave me a love and desire for typing typos, my English are, thanks to internet improving, my grammar is hmmm can is say: in times a colorful experience, I have my very own special way to mistreat your beautiful language

(OK! I admit I in times tried to auctioneer your grammar)

What I actually try to express here is, if you guys like me to typos something now and then, and about this and that, surly I would humbly say thank you

Words, most powerful weapon given of the mighty YHVH, with words we build up our everyday, builder of faith, brick buildings to newness, step by step, mankind into eternity

Lone