The autumn green, lavishly laid among the all shades, all colors. I am sitting in my garden, red a few pages of the Bible, reflecting its meaning, and the wind just comes, gently touching and passing my ears, with a low singing. The Sun is shining, still a distance from the Horizon, and warmly. How wonderful the world at this moment. The God’s words shield me from this un-God world, it’s greediness, it’s arrogance, it’s self assuming, it’s loud noises, and its sorriness. For the moment. Do I have a love heart? Most of the time, NOT. I am no different from this world.
But, the Sun is there, so pleasant, gently warming my cheeks. The garden is being filled with the autumn roses and other flowers, vegetation plants low and high, and the green lawn, freshly recovered from the burning and dry summer.
I nearly forgot the God’s promise- an life of forever, not a life of 90 years, to his people. How to get there?
Yaobin Yang
2018-09-05
Stafford
