Timothy Warren
Oen was a wonderful encourager. Often, before or after class, we would talk about things theological . . . and practical. His great hope was in the imputed righteousness of Christ, credited to him by faith alone. When I was laid up due to a serious injury, Oen and Rony came to visit me at my home and bring us a meal. I listened with rapt attention as they told of how they met, came to faith, and how they came to America. When I got better they took Beverlee and me to a Chinese buffet for Sunday dinner after our Life Group class. Oen, and Rony, have always been kind and gracious. His Homegoing is bittersweet: Bitter the loss of a dear friend, but sweet the knowledge He is with his Savior and free from pain and tears forever.
