What time is it now?
You know what? Even as we speak, maybe five people are dying. While I are writing a front sentence, ten more people die. Are you sad? I’m not sad. I‘m afraid there’s no more I can do. Actually sad because of it. I hate the fear inside of me. I hate me who even don’t try. When I know I can’t even feel it, I feel like everything is crashing down. Now, it’s time to move on. But what can I do?
For missionary work
In fact I think education is the most important. It’s not the education we generally know. I say ‘attitudes and values‘. I want to ask you one question. What is to remain in your heart? I think it is a moving experience. How many times are you touched? When is it? I think it is words. Meaningful words are the ones that have stuck in my mind. So I want to go missionary work. Though I should not necessarily through this method, I want to walk once. I want to be a memorable man. I want to stand on my own two feet. Finally next is my dearest word.
We have to work far beyond our ability. Always being out on the edge is where heaven will help us. That’s faith.