Title: Mother's Day
Contents: Mother's Day
Today is Father's Day.
It's not enough, but every time I go up to the pulpit after preaching at church every week
I am always thinking and praying. "God, I can't afford this sermon
There is not. How can I do this that I am not able to properly protect and do?
Do you mean to preach to the saints and to the students?" he said to God.
complain Especially this parent's week, I'm preparing a sermon.
It was the most powerful. “God, how can an ungodly child like me be filial?
do you preach? I can't."
However, God's answer is often the same.
"Hey, you bastard, don't be cocky! Who told you to talk?
You only need to tell me And as you preach
You too should be like Don't be shy, everyone is a wasteland.
Digging and clearing stones is not your business, it's mine.
Keep your heart strong."
Whenever I stand, God gives me this voice in prayer.
Who in the world can stand proudly before the grace of their parents?
The guilt in front of my parents seems to get worse as the years go by.
From the day that my ugly son went to study theology, it was definitely more
Mother, who spent more days praying and crying at church,
He couldn't give up until the end saying, 'You're the eldest son...'
My father who encouraged me...
stronger than any other
Having a supporter, he is always supported by that grace, but he is always careless.
Disappointment and disappointment in front of my disappointing and treacherous appearance
There is nothing left but guilt. Perhaps it's the same for all of us
will be mind And that heart is never a single carnation
It will be an unsolvable burden that we all have to bear forever.
But among us, we can never buy carnations this Mother's Day.
I know there were people who didn't. Are you all parents when you give birth?
I can't admit my parents and I'd rather curse them
I've also heard the sound. But the bible tells us your parents
They teach you to respect, you don't teach them to evaluate your parents
never does The only thing given to us is forgiveness. even admit it
Even if there are parents who can't do it, to us who have been forgiven
There is only freedom to forgive.
It was a day when I personally thought deeply about the love of my parents.
What on earth is that strong love of parents...?
My mom still sits by my bedside when I sleep once in a while
There are times when you pray. I shed tears at that earnest prayer
I have no choice but to shed it, and I have no choice but to try to live according to that prayer.
Huh, my heart is heavy. The hearts of these parents' love will pass in a day or two.
But I wish it would go on forever.
The second week of May 2002, which I have never lived before, begins.
I hope for the leisure of the kingdom of God that I enjoy while running.