Where Bees Gather

A market is held in my neighborhood every five days. It had been a while since my last visit, so I decided to go and get some fresh air.
As I passed a grain stall, I heard a buzzing sound. Bees were flying over the grains. Curious, I asked the owner about them. He explained that the grains were organic, adding that bees do not gather around grains treated with pesticides.
In the same way, God’s children come running to Zion, where God’s word and the fragrance of life are found. Surely, they would not gather in a place filled with lawlessness, which is like a foul stench.
I give thanks to Father and Mother for allowing me to come to Zion, where God’s love and truth are found.