Chapter 283: , I Love Others More

_______ Walking with Love 18

I am like a migratory bird, living in a southern city where flowers are fragrant year-round.

I am a lonely king; I love myself, I love others more, I dare not hope that others love me, yet I love them as I love myself.

Although my love is extremely tiny; but I know that this world is composed of many tiny things.

Since I realized my tininess, I have felt especially happy; my happiness begins from knowing my own tininess.

What I say is all of me, not just my rash talk.

As I spoke these words, dawn was approaching; outside the window, the birds chirped three or five times among the green leaves, then were about to fly away.

Are they flying off to find food? Or to explore a new home? Seeking a kindred spirit whose heart resonates with theirs?

What a wonderful world this is!

Because of the birds, many people are not lonely; many places are not empty; it's as if the world has us.

Birds, our intelligence is comparable, our wishes are the same; we are that pitiful morsel in the mouth; birds, we share the same experience, an ordinary life's journey, having not experienced any great right or wrong……

Birds, I am as pure as you; your song hasn't left your beak, and I already know what the next note will be. Just as my words haven't been spoken, others already know the following content—nothing but the trivialities of life, the bits and pieces, irrelevant to pain or harm, irrelevant to major obstacles, talking on and on, it's still just those few things: whose house is big, whose house is small; whose wife is beautiful, whose wife is ugly, the boss is with whom..., who earns more, who earns less... or maybe today ha, ha, ha...

Birds, I am as pure as you; before your song even leaves your lips, I already know what the next note will be. Just as my words haven't been spoken yet, others already know what follows—nothing but those petty life details, trivial bits, irrelevant, insignificant, over and over it's just the same few things: whose house is big, whose house is small; whose wife is beautiful, whose wife is ugly, the boss is again with someone…, who earns more, who earns less… or maybe today ha, ha, ha…

Besides that, birds, what else can we say? Birds, we!

(Upon hearing the news of the strong earthquake in Sichuan Wenchuan, I let my sincere heart pray to God: May the people in the disaster area be safe!! May peace, courage, confidence, and strength be with and accompany the people in the disaster area!)

(Shocked to hear that a strong earthquake struck Sichuan Wenchuan, let me pray to God with a sincere heart: May the people in the disaster area be safe!! May safety, courage, confidence, and strength accompany and stay with the people in the disaster area!!)