Who's holding me back?

Oh, Father Jesus, the Holy Spirit is you!

Save me, use me, it is you who love me!

Yesterday's wind, today's rain, you are holding me, you are you ... "

At the other end of Skype, the sisters in Shanghai sang this new poem together. Listen, our tears can't help but flow out ... In the camera, the two sisters are still so familiar, so far apart and so close. At that moment, I knew that God's love was filled with three hearts that were thousands of miles apart but close at hand.

In the same prayer, I seem to have returned to Shanghai, prostrated myself on the ground with them, and poured out my heart to the heavenly father who was waiting for love and kindness ... At that moment, my heart was so sweet. I miss the days of fellowship together, the autumn we spent together, and the loving home ... I am looking forward to seeing you again in that golden autumn October!

Also miss the Lord Jesus, miss every day held by his kind hand, miss the beginning, from the most bitter days to the present, everything is God's grace!

"They passed through the Valley of Tears and turned it into a fountain, which was covered by the blessings of autumn rain.

As they walked, they strengthened their strength, and everyone came to Zion to appear before God. Hear my prayer, O LORD God of hosts. "