Sunday, at charch, restless, fearing

This is Sunday. I went to church. I listened to 50% of the message. Sometimes I went outside in the middle of the message restlessly, and roamed around the garden and grass field of the church. I was thinking that how to learn to fear God. I remember the contrast of wisdom of the world and wisdom of God, and how far I would have to go if I try to save myself with my efforts and knowledge.

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