God falls asleep

Oct 07
2009

Two daughters went to bed. Gilda 5-year-old, Anna. Maria 3 years old. 2 small bed next to. The time has come to sleep, but they would also like to say something, wanted to tell the other day and encountered nothing new to listen to.

Gilda: “sister, sleep, lie down in God has.”

Anna. Maria: “He is not in bed, sleep, sleep in heaven.”

Gilda: “No! He slept on a cross!”

Having a little girl who would be finished, and then sneak into the cool of the evening will be gently, like two small fish swim into the calm, carefree waters. They had just come to this complicated and diverse world, and not understand the dangers that may be encountered at any time, I wonder if he went to the front Elang at any time.

I did not know they were not dreaming. They may be roaming is a foreign country, and perhaps are watching their origins, re-born before they saw. Yes ah, the age increased, with the carefully change the evil, we have forgotten the period childish innocence, and they were close at hand with it. After playing one day, they are tired, they fell asleep a pragmatic manner, temporarily into the arms of death. Two small creatures to how sweet to sleep calmly … … … … do not know how similar they are not worried about the dangers and 4 volts across the trap. In their view, every day life is rapture. Although it began to realize that good and evil, bound to be happy or defect, but this is far from the obligations and painful matter sorted out **** in comparison.

They are asleep? One only needs to listen to their symmetry breathing, see them occasionally in a small bed and turn over the body, people will no doubt they felt their own safety, they believe everything will be business as usual wake up tomorrow morning: the pro-people’s faces, toys, location and is about to begin a new day - this day is full of new ideas naturally.

However, whoever heard of them before Zhefan He Shangyan God, fell asleep on the conversation, it will certainly sleep all evaporated, a few hours of tossing in a row, an upsurge of hard to level. Age of innocence lost soul was overwhelmed by confusion of life, it is difficult to put the soul temporarily handed the hands of death. He heard the children on the bed, the sky is still controversy on the cross, knowing they are entirely consistent on this point: “God was asleep.” As for God, where is the two little girl did not know, but they did not hesitate to affirm that God was asleep, there is no night watchman to let the world go its own way.

topscene22Adult bed has. Children’s views coincide with his doubts. Since the feeling this world of loneliness, he began to have such doubts.

A long time ago, an adult because of the courage to deny the existence of Almighty God, began to think: God seems to sleep. Take a look at what is happening around it: human beings take the risk to a startling extent, each other’s cold and hatred so candid relationships no longer exist. If God is not asleep, he would not stand idly by, silent.

God probably really asleep, probably really sunk to sleep, everything left to harm each other - their own suffering, but also for the suffering of the same manufacturer.

How innocence: “God on the cross fell asleep.” Adults have already become aware of this, and so the children hear these words from the mouth that came out, were simply amazed. If God did not fall asleep, then we are in front of everything is too absurd: people could not understand each other by doing evil deeds are endless. The modern world, the mystery of evil is that God already gone to sleep - two children out of the essence of the topic, enough to make overnight and people uneasy, and a long time to think.

Adults has repeatedly pondering over how to explain the cruel reality of the world, while the two girls suddenly sleep, sleeping with open white wings, facing the winds of time flying toward the purity of their birth origins fly.

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