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Cross of light

Time: 2015-08-27 Source: Original Edit: Without you Read: Times
The aroma of candles permeated the air.

In the center of the dark room is a circle surrounded by candles. Inside the circle is a cross made of candles.

In the candlelight, everyone in the group sat together to sing and praise God.


In these two days, we have done many things together.

Eating and sleeping together, playing on the beach together, walking up the mountain road that was terribly inclined, going to the beach at night to watch the stars, completing the adventure activities that seem impossible, and playing a Sims together, together Sweating, laughing together ...


The air in the dark vibrates the guitar, vibrates our singing, and vibrates our hearts.

Vibrating the song of fellow travellers.


The day I started, I was full of struggles. Who was looking for the truth. The road is long and narrow. I cross the mountains and I want you to get lost. I am panic and guide me.

In the face of frustration, I worry about the burdens and burdens. I'm tired and tired. How many trials and refinings you pray for me and see the joy and happiness.

Since you are on the same road with excitement, who is looking for the truth, the road can echo the mundane world, and I always hope that your supervisor will be blessing for me and work hard.

In the face of frustration, I worry about the burdens and burdens. I'm tired and tired. How many trials and refinings you pray for me and see the joy and happiness.


Well, we are on the same team, just like the general chores, they are companions to each other.


This kind of warmth and heartfelt happiness resounded in my heart, and I believe this feeling reverberated in their hearts.


In God, we are members, helping each other, lacking complementarity, sharing each other, laughing together and crying together.

And the most important thing is to serve God in different places together.


Just like playing RPG, only one warrior can't kill the boss, but if there is a high-speed assassin beside him, the vanguard's attack line is two to one.

However, this is not enough, because there are other Boss in Boss's room. If you focus on Boss, you will be attacked by Boss.

At this time, the wizard and archer who are good at long-range attacks attack the men on the second line, covering the first two people and letting them concentrate on the boss, the odds will be much higher.

But this is still not the most complete combination, because without a priest as a backup, without her Holy Light blessing to enhance the strength of the people, the fighting time will be prolonged, and it will become dangerous over time; without her healing The 4 members of the attacking group could not survive through their own strength.

In such a team, there are two forwards who cooperate with each other to defeat Boss, and a second-line wizard and archer can pack the next Boss to protect the two in front, and finally the support of the priest can successfully attack the Boss.


"If you are willing to put your talents into service for the Lord, then please put the candle in front of you on the cross."


Well, I am willing.

I always hope that I can serve in the way that I am best at, and in my articles, I can feel your love and your warmth.


Offering your body as a living sacrifice is holy and pleasing to God; it is only natural that you serve this way. (Romans 12: 1)


This is our camp training this time.

I know that when I decide to put myself on top of myself, God will supply everything I need.

I said I was a lead pencil (mechanical pencil), and when I decided to put myself on the table for use by God, he would provide me with the refills I needed to serve him, including inspiration and feeling, There is also a fiery heart, so that I can praise him on the paper all the time, until I can no longer write.


Now is the time for me to swear.

I opened my eyes and put the candle in front of me.


It's hot and I can't pick it up.

I pushed it out with my nails, but even through the nails, I still felt it burning.


The temperature of this candle is like the temperature of my heart now.


Well, let's settle together now.

May our burning determination at this moment continue to burn.
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