House of a Buddist

I hang out in the house of a Buddhist 20 hours a week. He died, but his wife and daughter live on. They are searching. Searching for something satisfying. They look around their house and have memories of him sick and dying of cancer. He would have wanted, Katie, his daughter to be spiritual. In her mother’s effort to fulfill that, she has been taking Katie to a Christian church. Lord save them. Uncover their eyes to see your beautiful face and marvelous grace.