I thought yesterday was just another day of doing community work. I was knocking doors, distributing flyers just as usual. Then this door opened in front of me and the uncle told me that he could not come to today’s event because of the haze, which according to the morning’s report caused the SPI to shoot up to 128. Then he said, ‘Xiao Mei ah, go back home lah, don’t come out running around, it’s bad for your health.’
‘for I was hungry and you gave Me food; I was thirsty and you gave Me drink; I was a stranger and you took Me in;
‘I was naked and you clothed Me; I was sick and you visited Me; I was in prison and you came to Me.’
… 'And the King will answer and say to them, ‘assuredly, I say to you, inasmuch as you did it to one of the least of these My brethren, you did it to Me.’
This is one of the instances that makes you feel that indeed the order is being slowly restored, and I could not help but anticipate with great joy the day the walls will be torn down and people will become reunited as one. Everyday as ordinary as it is could be, if we are willing, another day for you and me in paradise.
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