...ItGOesON::::::: Only Temporary
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
「 auditited on 2:20 PM 」



Dean couldn't come to my teaching today. He had a meeting with some church leaders. I was a little bit disappointed and Gordon was very very disappointed. He didn't smile and say "Hello miss Reese" until his mum told him to do so. The first sentence he uttered is "Where is Mr. Dean?" "He can't come 'cause he's at work" I practiced this answer a few times on the bus. I knew Gordon would ask. Then he asked "Will he come next time?". Gordon's cute. Little Gordon didn't concentrate on today's lesson. Maybe he missed Dean too much *haha*. His mum and I joked about that after the lesson.

Gordon lives in an area where rich people live. There're many nice houses in that area. On the way back, I looked at those houses and thought it would be so good to live in a house like that. I don't think I'd ever become rich enough to live in those houses, but I know I'll have a house a hundred or even a thousand times nicer than those houses. The house is the wedding gift my heavenly Father has prepared for me. He will give me the key of the house on the day of wedding of me and His Son. All my properties are in eternity. Things we can see don't last; only things we can't see last forever.