I met God when I was going through many things. What would have happened to my soul if God had not given me a hand; I don’t even want to think about it.
I was grateful that I could smile again after meeting God. However, the human heart is unpredictable. I soon started running out of the new strength I’d gained through the blessings of Heavenly Father and Mother as I was tossed about by temptations and storms of life.
It was God’s word of love that saved my dying soul.
“A bruised reed he will not break, and a smoldering wick he will not snuff out, till he leads justice to victory.” Mt 12:20
“Ah! I was a bruised reed! I was a smoldering wick!”
Like a reed, my soul wavered back and forth, being badly bruised. Like a smoldering wick, I might have gone out if I had been left alone. God constantly protected my fragile souls. Reading the above verse, I felt God’s grace and compassion for me; God held me in His ardent love. I was very sorry and grateful.
As God did not give up on me and kept me safe, I’d like to stay beside Father and Mother until the end, pleasing Them even just a little bit.