2010年8月25日水曜日

A flower on the street



I still remember the time I was born again in Aug. 1990. I was in darkness the year before until the day I had faith. I thought a sinner like me doesn’t have meaning to live and I felt unhappy every day. When I knew Jesus was on the cross for me, I felt a cold chill. The moment, I proclaimed my faith, I felt freedom from all the chains around me. I could take a walk in the daytime, everything was shining, and flowers on the street looked so beautiful. I know I am loved more than the grass or flowers. I only praised the Lord.

Mathew 6:30

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