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)