By
a Quan Yin messenger
Despite
the chilly weather during the late fall season, the aspirations of Truth-seekers
remained strong and firm in Beijing. Early one morning, I went to the countryside,
where two initiation sessions -- morning and afternoon -- were to be held.
The radiance of Master's almighty power permeated every corner. Before getting
down to work, I squatted in the courtyard appreciating the charm of the
plants that were still asleep. Suddenly I felt a warm spot on my right cheek.
A one-year-old girl had just kissed me; she circled me, laughing before
running off. Her mother told me, "She has never kissed anyone before; she
is really special today!" I, too, had never been kissed in this way. Later,
I suddenly understood. On the day of an initiation, God's blessings flow
nonstop. Children are closest to God, and this child was a vegetarian too.
All these things were manifestations of Master's grace to encourage and
remind me that, when we are serving the multitude, God loves us even more.
