Plowing the ground

Both of us walked towards Serangoon Interchange after a churh's sunday school service. Even though the sun was scorching hot, we were not bothered by the heat. He has gone with me to church for a few times. Today has marked the fourth. While we were walking, along the way, he picked up a stick and showed it to me with excitement. I smiled at him. In my mind, I was wondering how can I share the good news to him. I was thinking how much impact it would be if I do so. At the end, I decided to try, as Father in heaven will take care of the change of his heart. I began by telling him that besides the parents, there is someone else who cares very much for him . I waited for a response. And I was surprised that he repiled, "huh?". It shows that he was listening (hope so). I told him that it was Jesus. I asked him, "Do you love Jesus?" He thought for a while and nodded his head. Then, I seized the opportunity to introduce Jesus through a cross that was hanging on the top of a school's building. Not sure whether he understood but I will continue to trust.

I pray that his life will be won over for God... forever.