So he never gave him the tree watered. He planted an oak tree every morning that he was not watering to it, but with a rolled up newspaper strap it. "Popping! Pi! Bang!" I asked why he was doing so, he said was aimed at drawing the attention of the tree.
I left after two years, Gibbs doctor died. I often through his house, watching those 25 years ago, I watched he planted those trees. Now they have as tough as a rock. Un-dynamic. These trees in the morning wake up, beat the chest, mingling with the suffering of the Shishui.
A few years ago I planted two Sankeshu. I have a whole summer to adhere to their watering. Their spray pesticides, for their prayers. The whole nine square yards of the place. Two years of meticulous care, the two trees fragile results. Whenever the wind blows, they tremble, and branches straight fight. Jiao Jiao Qi, the two trees.
Gibbs doctors tree really interesting. Adversities and bring them the benefits of torture seems to be comfortable and cozy never given.
Every night before sleeping, I must look at the two sons. I overlooking them that young body, in which the ups and downs of life on the ups and downs. I always pray for them and always pray that they can be smooth sailing life. But then I would like to change is the word of my prayer time.
This change is because we will be blowing in the wind crucial inevitable. I know that my children will encounter difficulties, I pray that they will not naive and weak. In some places there is always the weather before making.
So, I changed my prayer word. This is because we would like to or not, life is always difficult. We have to pray a lot of comfort, but few achieve. What we need to do is to pray deeply rooted in our belief roots, so that we will not be hurt by the wind and rain.