Chapter 308: 400 chapters, linking 'Small Love' into 'Big Love'

400 chapters, linking 'Small Love' into 'Big Love'....

4oo chapters\linking 'Small Love' into 'Big Love'....

---Walking with Love Part Forty-three

The night was still, another sleepless night......

I constantly wanted to do something for the disaster area's people..........

But, what could I do? I, this weak person............

My thoughts have been thrown into disarray by the Sichuan Wenchuan earthquake. Faced with so many survivors, I dare not write or speak recklessly, for fear that my words might occasionally reach the ears of the suffering compatriots and affect their mood..........

I know that what enters cannot defile a person; only what exits can defile a person. Especially words, whose influence is broader and wider..........

Perhaps I have overestimated myself, exaggerated myself..........

Faced with my compatriots suffering such a great calamity, my heart feels nothing but pain...

When will this pain end?

So many vibrant lives, in the blink of an eye, were........ by disaster.......

How tragic this is! How fragile this life is..................

Saving lives is urgent! Quickly save lives! Everything is zero!....................

Only humans are most precious...... Life is most precious......

Yeah, if this world were without people, what meaning would it have? Everything exists for people; without people, nothing would exist.

How great and noble this life is!

Faced with the loss of millions of lives, my heart aches and my tears flow silently........

Especially now, in this still night, in this unknown night.......

I know I am a weak person, unable to do anything for those compatriot brothers who have lost loved ones; the only thing I can do, besides silent blessings, is to urge them to be strong, strong, and strong again......

My blessings, my prayers, began at the moment of the earthquake and continue day and night without cease...... whether day or night, whether walking or resting..........

Brothers and sisters of the disaster area, have you heard my blessings and encouragement? Of course, my blessings are not just prayers; I also use my weak yet sincere voice to tell those weak and kind ones nearby: 'Let us extend our arms to save the disaster area's brothers and sisters!........'

This is also something I, a weak person, can do. Although my love is weak, the world's weakness is far more than just me. Many 'Small Loves' linked together, do they not become 'Big Love'? Big Love is composed of Small Loves......

(Heart tied to the disaster area, emotion tied to the disaster area, I use a sincere heart to pray to God: May peace, courage, confidence, and strength accompany and stay with the disaster area's people!)