I went hiking with my daughter. She is seven years old, like a chipmunk. I am 42 years old, like a boar.
A chipmunk is good at scurrying over things, while a boar is good at running as if swarming.
I could see God’s many messages of love in nature as I hiked up the trail with my daughter. There were quite a few heart-shaped rocks on the ground.
“Mom, look here.” “Mom, look there.”
Although it was a tough trail, we did not even notice how difficult it was because we were too focused on finding heart-shaped rocks. Over a long period of time, God engraved His love in nature. How long would it have taken Him to create these heart-shaped rocks?
As we descended, we picked up a heart-shaped rock, which displays God’s love and effort, and it brought a true smile to my face.