Becoming a Happy Family Overflowing With God’s Blessings

My husband accepted the truth shortly before we were married, but he continued to struggle with doubt about the life of faith. He felt uncomfortable when I went to church, and he coldly brushed off greetings from Zion members. Although he sometimes attended worship services for the sake of family harmony, he clearly did not like it. Many times, the grace I received from worship was undone by his disheartening words. One day, overwhelmed by sorrow, I held our four-year-old daughter and cried. She gently hugged me and said, “Don’t cry, Mommy. I’ll pray for Daddy a lot.” Her small words felt like a message from Heaven.

One Sabbath after the autumn festivals of 2023, my husband came to worship service for the first time in a while. After worship, he said he was hungry, so I suggested we stay for lunch at Zion. He must have been very hungry, because unlike usual, he agreed. He ate with us and went home afterward.

“The food at church was really good,” he said later.

Hearing a compliment from him was unexpected.

“Zion food is good. Let’s eat here again next time,” I replied.

“Sure,” he said without hesitation.

From that day on, he began coming to Zion not only on Sabbaths but even on weekdays—simply to enjoy lunch. As he became a familiar face at church, the overseer offered him something far more nourishing: the word of God.

Knowing how strongly he disliked being taught, I fully expected him to refuse. But to my astonishment, he didn’t. He began studying the Bible, starting with “The Bible Is Fact” and “The Prophecies of Daniel and Revelation.” As he listened, he slapped his forehead in amazement, exclaiming, “Wow!” Each study left him more and more moved by the undeniable truth.

Soon he began saying that the Bible was fascinating and openly confessed that he believed in God. He admitted that while he could believe in Father Ahnsahnghong, understanding God the Mother was still difficult. But that didn’t last long. Through the prophecy of Abraham’s family, he clearly realized the existence of God the Mother. With a trembling voice he said,

“God the Mother is real. I really want to meet Her.”

My heart overflowed with gratitude. I couldn’t help but wonder how earnestly Heavenly Father and Mother must have prayed and waited for my husband’s transformation. After realizing the truth, he sincerely apologized to me for all the pain he had caused. In that moment, every year of heartache felt comforted and rewarded.

His attitude toward the members of Zion changed completely. He now greets them first, bowing humbly. Before long, he received the blessing of joining the choir, and his faith grew rapidly. At home and even in the car, he listens to New Songs, meditates on the lyrics, and is often moved to tears. He delights in the word of God and shares the fragrance of Zion with joy and gratitude. He continually gives thanks and glory to Heavenly Father and Mother.

Seeing this transformation, my mother once asked, “Are you happy?”

I answered, “I think this is what a truly happy family looks like.”

I sincerely thank God Elohim for guiding my husband to become a true child of God and for restoring happiness in our home. My husband now deeply repents of the sins he committed in ignorance and longs to become a gospel worker who brings joy to God. I earnestly pray that his heartfelt desire will surely be fulfilled.