“Where have you been, grandma?” “I was watering the flowers. They had withered because it didn’t rain”. When I heard what she said, I suddenly thought, “Am I not like a flower to Jesus? “. I want to grow up unswervingly before the Lord to please only the Lord. He keeps speaking the words of life to me, telling me not to wither. He saved my life by the blood of the Cross to make it possible for me not to go to Hell.
Photo by Seong-Tae Yoon | Written by Ji-Hye Jang
Extracted from Yonsei Newspaper #635