"Go ahead, go ahead—"
“[“Men of Galilee, why do you stand here looking into the sky? He will come in the same way as you saw him go up to heaven!”] - (Acts 1:9-11)”
——He will come in the same way as you saw him go to heaven!
Looking at the god going to die, the believer took the initiative to let go of his god.
I don’t know whether to obey or to be disloyal.
Those red eyes were filled with sorrow that was like thick clouds that could not be dispelled.
The black bird fell, and its feathers gradually turned into burning flames and rose upwards, like the first spark on the prairie.
At the last moment, Su Mingan was melting and recalled the scene when he was in elementary school and a jellyfish melted in the sun.
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[“At that time, I always thought that the jellyfish had ascended to heaven. Later, I found out that it was burned by the sun.” Su Mingan lowered his eyes slightly: “It turns out that it was not a dangerous creature that killed it, but just the bright sunlight. It just melted away like that, without leaving any trace…”]
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It turns out that the jellyfish did not melt.
Maybe it really ascended to heaven - to the other side of the river of time.
In the sunshine, in the red sun.
Just like the Galileans saw Jesus off as he left the world and ascended to heaven.
Red feathers are flying, and the fire is raging.
His body melted away until even the burning pain disappeared, and he saw a vast expanse of white before him - the purest white, as if time was embracing him - welcome back.
White, pure white.
This is the color white that most dying people see.
As the disciples watched, it seemed as if the clouds described in the Book of Acts came floating in, taking the suffering sons of the earth away, flying in the white death, to greet the next coming.
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I have already written the first book, Theophilus,
[Until the day when he was taken up to heaven, after he had given instructions through the Holy Spirit to the apostles whom he had chosen.]
【——Acts 1:1-11】
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In the white - fly for ten minutes.
——Will he, who has fallen repeatedly in the human world, ever obtain pure happiness?
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Or maybe,
When?
Please give me a camellia.
Let me hear your ideal love.
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