It was lunchtime for the children in Zion. One little sister, who was always the last one to finish eating because she ate slowly, finished her meal before everyone else; she must have been very hungry that day. “Wow, you finished eating first today!” Then, another child raised his hand high and spoke loudly. “Teacher! That means I’m first too, because ○○ and I are family!” They’re siblings, and the brother always takes good care of his younger sister. Watching this little brother take care of his sister like his own, I reflected on whether I truly shared in the joys and sorrows of our heavenly family members, treating them like myself. Keeping in mind the true meaning of family, I committed myself to loving my brothers and sisters as myself, because we are all one in God.
