A beautiful melon grew when I planted some seeds in the corner of the garden. My father passed us the melon, struggling to lift it. My brothers and I gathered around, picking it up one by one. We ate it in a moment. Our mouths and minds were happy. The melon seemed to make us joyful with its taste and colour. I also appreciate the unlimited love of the Cross that never changes, and I am looking forward to making the Lord fully joyful.
Written by Gi-ja Han
Extracted from the church newspaper #492 (August 13, 2016)
