On this Easter Sunday my joy of meeting the risen Lord wasn't quite as full as it had been. Because those unfinished dreams of so many young people weighed too heavily on my heart. The words of my pastor, "No one can comfort the hurting hearts of the parents who's lost their child's life, only the Lord who is the light can slowly lift them up out of the darkest despair" have been ringing in my head. He says it because he knows what it is like. Who but the risen Lord Jesus could heal the hundreds of broken hearts out there in Korea? I believe the good Lord will bring peace to the hurting hearts of the parents. And I can only try to feel the hurts of the parents in my heart and pray for His tender mercy to heal them. Lord, have mercy. Lord, have mercy. Lord, have mercy
2014년 4월 26일 토요일
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