Love life Zhang Baotong compiled 2018.6.26

No matter how poor and humble life is, you must face life head-on, deal with it calmly, do not avoid escaping, let alone curse with evil words, but live strong and courageously. Life is not as bad as you are, and often when you are at your richest, you look like a poor man with nothing. Some people don't know how to be content and content, and they always like to find fault and blame. If a person likes to find faults, he will not be satisfied even if he lives in heaven, and he will even find fault with a whole bunch of faults. So, if you want to live happily, you have to love life, even if you live poorly and humbly.

Even if you live in a workhouse or orphanage, you can have moments of joy, pleasing to the eye, and pride. The morning sun and the evening sun shine into the windows of the rich as they do in workhouses and orphanages. The sun will bring light and warmth to everyone. I saw that the remnants of winter snow were melting in front of the gate in early spring, and a thought flew calmly and serenely over the horizon, and the flying heart seemed to be laughing happily in the palace.

It seems to me that although the poor people in the towns are poor, they do what they want, and live an unfettered and most independent life. They are happy and undemanding, contented and happy, and carefree. As long as they can eat a full meal, they will be happy like emperors.

Many people think that they are far away from the town, detached, and have no connection to the town in life. However, this is a self-defeating view. The food they eat and the clothes they wear come from the countryside and towns, where the poor are like gardeners who grow flowers and plants, and who cultivate the land like saints with grain and cotton.

Don't go after new things, and don't worry about finding new friends or new clothes. It is necessary to return to the past, to return to simplicity and nature, not to pursue external and material changes, but to pursue self-renewal. You can buy clothes, but be sure to keep the mind in mind.

October Sunrise Zhang Baotong compiled 2018.6.27

The next morning, I got up before sunrise in October and walked through the wilderness and woodlands. At this time, the mountains and wilderness are cold and warm, and the sun raises its noble head, looking down on the earth, and scattering thousands of golden rays to the world.

At first, the hillsides and highlands were undulating dark gray. When the sun broke free from the top of the mountain and erupted upward, the slopes and highlands under the golden light were smiling faces of joy. A light breeze blew through the wilderness, and the mist began to drift from the woods and the mountain sides, until it drifted slowly to the dew-covered meadows, and then dissipated silently, gradually disappearing into the vast mountain field.

The solid rocks towered over the corners of the prairie, as if they were clutching their skirts tightly for fear that the wind would blow them away. The outline of the mountains is strong and clear, like a thrilling and smooth curve.

The woods awoke from their slumber and swayed happily in the wind. The mountains in the distance seemed to have opened their curtains, reflecting the solemn depth in the golden light, as if they were still immersed in the memory of the storm raging in the past.

In the wind-blown autumn colors, you can smell the strong aroma of golden autumn, which is unique to this season. In the morning light, floating gold, dazzling reds and fresh olive colors are pleasing to the eye, showing their closeness and joy to the sun.

However, as you linger and soak up the floating and alluring scenery before you, suddenly, a cheerful light flashes in the sky, casting a warm golden light on the hills and valleys. The golden light instantly ignited the woods, meadows, hillsides, and valleys, and patches of amber, blue, and purple, as well as bouquets of rich red roses, shimmering in the mountains like purple and red flowers.

In the sunlight, the curtain was lifted in large swaths, and fear and darkness dissipated like a morning mist. Wings of hope flew in the sky and proclaimed to the earth, "God is coming!"

Thus, life and joy are stretched and comforted from every huddled space, and every flower, every bud and every bird has a sense of euphoria and fluttering. Under God's gaze and attention, there is a soft love everywhere.

So, when the cliffs and fissures no longer exist, we break neither mountains nor valleys, nor boundless oceans, but this eternal morning. For the coming of glory does not scare away happiness, and happiness does not envy glory. May all things be brightened and shine on the face of the Father.

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