”I can’t sleep until I converse with Father Diep”


Towards the end of 2012, as Christmas was approaching, I had severe stomach pain at the end of my work day, something I had never experienced before. I rub ointment on my abdomen but the pain would not go away. I called to my husband to take me to the Emergency Room. At that time I did not have health insurance so I was very fearful. But because the pain was too much for me to bear so I had to go to the Emergency Room. At the hospital, they discovered that I had a tumor in my uterus. The doctors advised thatI have it surgically removed. If I leave it in, over a prolonged period of time there will be dangerous consequences that could result in my death. But at the time there was no emergent danger so they released me.
A few days later, the pain returned, as I was traveling in another city so I was admitted to a hospital there. The doctors here also told me that I had a tumor that must be removed. They gave me 20 pills to take and to wait for an operation.
One day, someone at the shop where I was working tuned into Youtube and was watching many people retelling their experience with miraculous healings attributed to Father Diep’s Blessings, broadcasted by the Truong Buu Diep Foundation in California. I learned of the link to this Youtube channel and I tuned in to pray.
I prayed: “Dear Father, I had always thought that you were only in Vietnam, but now that I know that your presence is also here, please love me and save me, I need to live so that I can take care of my diabetic elderly mother. They say I have a tumor but if I went in for surgery, I don’t know who would take care of my elderly mother. Please dear Father, pray for me and bless me with good health so that I can come to California and be a witness for you.” A couple weeks later I went in for my appointment. When I met the doctors they said that the tumor in my uterus was a big as a small orange, it has to be removed, and that I had to have a hysterectomy. I cried so much when I heard about this, I moaned and begged Father Diep to help me, so that I did not have to go in for the operation. On the day before the operation, I dreamt of someone in a black cloak at the head of my bed comforting me: “You will be healed.”
I was scheduled for an operation on January 31, 2013. But prior to that, they had an ultrasound performed on me and strangely, they did not find the tumor anymore. The doctors asked me what medication had I took? I showed them the remaining 16 pills out of the 20 pills that they gave me. I took only 4. Then I showed them a picture of Father Diep and told them this is who saved me. They were very surprised, they let me go home and rescheduled me for a re-examination in six weeks. The results of the next examination was the same as the last. That is, there were no tumor to be found. The doctors congratulated me, I was so delighted.
After that I prayed to Father Diep that I may have health insurance because I don’t know when I would fall ill. I was able to purchase insurance. Throughout the years 2014, 2015 and 2016, all my examinations proved negative for tumors.
My mother who is advanced in age and severely diabetic, suffering from Alzheimer, did not have citizenship and could not buy insurance. I prayed to Father Diep to help my mother gain insurance soon, otherwise her health condition was terribly frightful for us. One day, when I came into my family doctor for an exam, the doctor asked me whom I lived with. Since she asked, I thought about my mother and asked the doctor if she could treat my mother. She agreed to see my mother and gave her an exam appointment. From then on the doctor monitored my mother’s health regularly and even gave my mother some money to buy medicine. In 2015 my mother went for her citizenship exam. The same doctor wrote up a report for my mother’s citizenship petition. Finally, my mother passed her citizenship exam. All these blessings came to us because I had prayed to Father Diep to ask for divine intervention. I am constantly praying to Father Diep. Every night before we go to bed, my mother and I would call to the Father Truong Buu Diep Foundation phone line to pray and to commune with Father Diep. I can’t sleep if I don’t converse with Father Diep.