Sunflower

Can you imagine a sunflower without the Sun? Can a sunflower ever survive if she never lifts up her face and sees the Sun?
      " Sun, Sun, oh Sun, where are You?
        Oh Sun, who are You?
        Why don't I see You?
        I know You exist but
        Why don't I know You?
        I want to see Your face but
        Which direction should I look? "
Sunflower had a family. She loved her family. She loved her son, especially. Oh, how much her son needed her, as the same way Sunflower needed the Sun: Her son was sick.


For many years, Sunflower took care of her son. She carried him in her arms, she carried him on her back.
As she was walking, she needed the Sun, she needed her Source. She needed to look at the Sun but she didn't know where to look at. Oh, how hard it must be for the Sunflower to stay in the dark without the Sun. How hard it must be to call the Moon as her sun. If you don't know who the Sun is, it is very likely to mix who the Sun is. I sometimes feel the pain in the Sun's heart when His flowers turn their faces to the false suns. 
           " Oh Sun, I know You exist but
             Why don't I know You?
             I want to see Your face but
             Which direction should I look at? "
Many more years passed: Sunflower's son was more sick. When he was getting worse, Sunflower needed the Sun even more.
            " Oh Sun, Sun, where are You?
             Oh Sun, Who are You?
             I need Your light.
             Why don't I see You?"
The Sun knew that Sunflower needed His Light. He knew that Sunflower needed His Truth, His Life and His Resurrection. How couldn't He know? If Sun gives His name to His flowers, can He not know that they need His Light?
             Sunflower was strong.
             She had strong hands.
             She carried her son in her strong hands. Her hands were full. Her hands were always strong, always full. Her hands were heavy.
             She always bent her head down: How could she not?
             She bent her head down while she was carrying her son.
             She bent her head down while she was crying for her son.
             She bent her head down while she was praying for the Light.
             She bent her head down when she was hopeless.
             She bent her head down when she was hopefull.


            " Oh Sun, where are You?
             Lift my face up because I can't.
             I need Your Light,
             I need Your Life,
             I need Your Resurrection."
This prayer is for all sunflowers. All sunflowers need His Light, His Life and His Resurrection.


One day, Sunflower met other sunflowers. These sunflowers were different: There was a Holy Light coming and standing over them. This Holy Light was shining over them, making them bright. This Light gave them Life  and Resurrection. These sunflowers made friends with Sunflower. They were kind friends to her, they were true friends to Sunflower.
             These other sunflowers talked to Sunflower about the True Light, the Only Light!
             Sunflower talked to herself:
            " Oh Sun, is this You?
             Are You the True Light?
             Are You the Way?
             Is this the right direction where I should turn my head to and look up to?"
There wasn't any answer.
Maybe it was because Sunflower already knew the answer.
Days after days, the Sun continued shining over His sunflowers.


One day, the son died: Sunflower's son died.


      The world stopped,
      The noises stopped,
      The wind stopped for Sunflower.
      The only thing that didn't stop was the True Light. The True Light stayed there for Sunflower.


Sunflower knew where to turn her head and look up to.
The Silence, the Darkness will never forget this Conversation between the Sun and Sunflower and their Encounter:
      Sunflower: " My son has died. I am strong. I am in pain. My hands are still strong but they are not full anymore, they are not heavy anymore. They are empty now."
      The Sun: " Give me your empty hands. I will fill your empty hands. Your hands will be full of praises and thanks. Lift up your strong hands to Me. Use your strong hands to praise Me, to worship Me. "
      Sunflower: " I kept bending my head down. I didn't see Your light."
      The Sun: " Don't bend your head down anymore. From now on, bow down only for Me. Lift up your head to see My light, to receive the New Life that only I can give you."
      Sunflower: " I lost my son."
      The Sun: " I know. I lost My Son,too. He died for you. Did you know that? Do you remember My Son?"


Sunflower is a fighter. Is the fight over? The fight is never over but life is short.
Everybody can look at the Sun but only some can see the Sun and receive His Light, His Life and His Resurrection.

For Me

You are chosen,
For me.
You are created,
For me.
You are appointed,
For me.
We are timeless together:
Timeless forever.

All of those days
I have spent without you,
were lost,
they were empty.
One moment with you
Feels like a lifetime,
I can't think of anything else but you.
I have met you.
This is what matters.
You know my name,
You know who I am.
Please accept my heart.


Once you are mine,
You will always be mine.
Yes I am jealous for you!
Where do you think you are going?
Where do you think you are running?
When you thought you decided for me,

You didn't know:

It was my decision.

I broke your heart again,

Yesterday,

Today,

Tomorrow again.

I broke your heart,

again and again.
Please accept my soul.


I have forgiven you:
Once for all,
All for once.

Fresh Flower

                                 Fresh flower, little flower,
                                 Where do you live?
                                 " I live on a dry land,
                                  where people don't know 
                                  about the Living Waters.
                                  I live on a dry land,
                                  leaning on the Living Waters."
                                  Fresh flower, little flower,
                                  Who is Living Waters?
                                  "Living Waters is my Life,
                                  Living Waters is my Source,
                                  Living Waters is my Reason,
                                  of why I am alive,
                                  of how I survive."
                                  Fresh flower, little flower,
                                  what do you do all day,
                                  everyday?
                                  "I pray everyday,
                                  I ponder everyday,
                                  I give thanks everyday
                                  because the Living Waters
                                  didn't leave my hands."
                                  Fresh flower, little flower,
                                  What will happen tomorrow?
                                  "I live on a dry land,
                                  I promise:
                                  I will stay fresh,
                                  by the Living Waters."
                                  
                                  
                                 

My Home

                  My Home is behind the mountains,
                  great smoky mountains,
                  where the sky is grey and cloudy,
                  where the places I step into are green.
                  My Home is behind the mountains,
                  where I feel protected and loved,
                  where I fit,
                  where I belong to.
                  My Home is behind the mountains,
                  where the rivers run sweet and icy,
                  where my Love is waiting:
                  For me.
                  It is not the mountains,
                  It is not the places,
                  It is not the colors or seasons
                  that makes it Home:
                  but it is my Love, all alone.

The Civil War

When outer powers provoke the inner powers in a body, then it is when the Civil War starts. It is sneaky. You need it though for a whole powerful and a whole heartedly body. A Civil War is needed for a longer term run. Dont avoid Civil Wars. Be thankful for them. Know that it is for your change. It is hard but when it is needed, then a change is good.
Let me share with you a recent Civil War that I have personally witnessed:
It was a beautiful rainy grey day...Cloudy...Fresh air. There was smoke on the top of the mountain. The only alive powers had put their Victory Banner on the top of the Great Mountain. As long as the Holy Wind exists, that  Victory Banner will be waving in the air for the body. For your body. For your future.
It hadn't been easy to reach the top of the mountain. The Civil War was severe, long term and it took many lives.
      The Civil War had taken lives everyday before the Victory Day. However it was worthed. No matter what it  had cost, it was worthed.
      I still remember the bad smell of all the dead powers laying down the Great Mountain...It is scary and disgusting to look down and see them all, feel them all. Although they are disgusting when they are dead, they were more disgusting when they used to be alive...
      I still remember the glorious warriors of both sides..Neither of them had fear..They had one goal in common: It was to put the Victory Banner on top of the Great Mountain. I remember the scary clashes of their heavy swords, the scary noise of their galloping horses..The screams of the lovely mercy..The tears of the precious forgiveness. The bitterness, stabbing the sweetness. The Old Nature, roaring at the New Nature. The shame, shading the beauty of true repentance. The rudeness, breaking the sense of fairness. The lack of love, hurting the kindness. The bleeding self esteem, running away from the insulting voice's sword. The selfishness, cursing the self curicification..
     I know I said 'they are the glorious warriors of both sides..' However don't you think in this picture one side looks more powerful and the other side looks just losing ? Power is not what you can see always: Power can be sometimes what you cannot see yet. We see the current situation, the current war, but God sees the end , He knows the end, and The End is good. It is gonna be hard but it is gonna be good.
     God said" The first will be the last."
     It is the sinful powers in a body that looks winning at first, but they will be the last!
     The sinful powers and their servants, no matter how hard they want to be the first, they have to be the last.
     So remembering this, I tried not to be too scared of this picture of the Great Civil War.
     Each person's civil war can take a different period of time. Depending on how much you are renewed by your Commander, how much you are walking close to Him in this civil war, how much you are obeying His Words and Commands determine your steps. 
     I remember the joy of the Victory Day.. The enemy wasn't defeated through violence but through obedience to the Great Glorious Commander and renewing of the mind in the Word.
    I won't forget the moment when His Glorious Warriors reached the peak of the Great Mountain and put the Victory Banner: It said on it: The love of the King of Kings.
    I won't forget the symbol on the banner either: It was: the Cross ...When I looked carefully on the Cross, I saw His Blood and His Tears too.
    A daily life is hard but the Commander is alive.
    The Commander has defeated the enemy side.
    It has been a long time since the rightiousness and justice has been kissing and hugging eachother.
    They celebrate the Victory Day, the Great Victory Mountain, the Commander and His Banner.
    So rejoice! Whenever you smell the stinky dead powers, rejoice in His power. Dont let the stinky smell scare you or discourage you: Remember that they dont have power over you, they are dead in their graves.

The River of Adversity

There was a river of pain,the River of Adversity where the little girl was born.
She was very familiar with this river.
The river had never disappeared away.
This river always existed as long as she remembered it.
The river was scary and strong.
It wasn't like any other rivers, it was the River of Adversity. This word was difficult for the little girl to understand it completely but she knew that something was wrong with it because she felt different whenever she passed near by it or when she wondered around the river.
As she grew older,she was more curious about the river and she even put her feet in it from time to time. First she tried a little bit, not much deep in the river. The bitterness of the water hurt her feet so much. The river wasn't that far away from her home. That's why it was hard for her sometimes to stay away from its bitterness. She knew she needed to be carefull with it because she had heard that there were some other people before who fell in the same river and they never came back.
       As the little girl grew up more and she became a young lady, she came across with this river more often in her life. Actually she was a very blessed girl since she had a special Person in her life who was guiding her from the Very Beginning; even when she didnt know about this Person.
       One day she had to go to another village but it was impossible to cross the way without being get wet by the splashes from the river. Ahh... the splashes burnt her legs and she was crying in pain and she decided to move to another city where there was no River of pain like this! Yes, that would be the solution for her and also for other people maybe? Certainly she would find a place where no River of pain and sorrow was flowing...
       She didnt have any strength anymore to face this River one more day. When she was all ready to leave, she heard the Voice of the Special Person, in her deep being, the Voice was coming from her Heavenly Father...He met her for a short moment at her house gate but it felt like a very long sweet appointment.
        After He was finished with His Words she was convinced to stay..She wasn't going to run away from the River anymore. When the Heavenly Father speaks He speaks firm,convincing and lovely. You know you are safe when He speaks. The girl was happy to know that she was safe and she was going to keep her Father's words even when she would become an old woman. And she did: She did keep those precious Words from the Father, even after many years. It was those words that changed her attitude towards the life with the River of Adversity.
       Her Father had said to her that day... : " My dear Child.. Running away from the Pain is never the solution, it never helps you to overcome it. In every city and village, you will run into the same River. You cannot run away from it but you can face it. My child...overcoming the pain means to continue living in spite of   the pain. Going through pain is not meaningless: Trust me that it is meaningful, trust Me that it is meaningful even when the meaning is hidden in Me. Don't be afraid of such deadly rivers in your life, don't be afraid of tears in your life. You are strong enough in Me if the splash comes onto your feet from that river but your feet won't be affected as long as you walk with Me. I will bless your feet. Pain is a life calling sometimes but your attitude should not be to run away from it but staying with Me during it. Pain is not for your damage but it is for your growth my child. That river will be flowing here and there as long as you live but I will be here as well during your lifetime. Dont forget that it is Me ,your Heavenly Father who is sailing your Boat. 
        His Face was shining on her tears. Young girl said to Him:" I love You and your Word, Father."
        Father said: " Good child, continue loving my Word and loving Him means obeying Him too."
        The girl knew this was real and she wasn't just dreaming.
        He said " Tell other people too if they see you that you are not afraid of the River of Pain. Tell them that it is Me, the Father who is sailing your Boat on the river. You will overcome the river because first I have overcome it for you."

The Sealed Garden

There was a person with a precious garden.
He loved His garden and He took good care of her from the Very Beginning.
He had created and prepared His garden so that she would admire Him during her entire life time.
He also sealed His beautiful garden so that nobody harmful would walk in.
He sealed her, so that she would belong to Him forever.
He called her ' My sealed garden'
He took His garden in His hands and looked at her with great compassion. She was His creation, His beloved.
He addressed to her and said:
        " I am who I am. When you feel thirsty, only I am,will water you, if necessary with my tears too.
        My mercy will not abandon you.
        When you have a need, I am, will meet your needs.
        My mercy will not abandon you.
        When you are lonely or scared, I am, will come down and comfort you.
        When I am, wind over you, remember that you belong to Me.
        Look at My face, look at My hands...
        Sing for me " ....
             Then He put His garden back, on the ground.
             She was content and not scared.
             She trusted her Owner's words.
             She trusted Him for her entire life.
    I am His sealed garden
    Sealed to be only His.
    Sealed to be Holy as He is.
    You are His sealed garden too.
    Did you know that?

Why?

"Train up a child in the way he shoul go,
Even when he is old he will not depart from it."
   For Christian parents, what is the point of having children if the parents are not going to educate and shape their kids as Christians, following the One True God, Jehova the Almighty?
  I am sure when God said to mankind " Be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth.", He meant it to be meaningful.
I believe it is our Christian calling to live for God in a repentful way and when He lets us marry and have kids, to pass our inheritance from God to our children.
   We should teach our children boldly that they are seperate for God. I believe if we are not ashamed of our Christian identity , then we will be able to prepare a Christian life and education for our beloved children.
        Children copy usually what they see and hear, more than what they are told.
        As parents we will be the first examples for our children to observe.
        We are their first teachers.
        I am planning to be my children's teacher and of course their mother too.
        I keep observing the good kids of the good Christian families: Christ is a life style for them. There is no force for it but because it is a life style, their children are shaped through the love for Jesus.
        Not everybody is living or will live in a country where the majority is Christians.
        Where I live there is very limited numbers of Christians and Christian families. So under these conditions, our job becomes even more important: If you dont live as a Christian, your child will have a very poor example or even no examples.
       I observe other non-Christian families too. It amazes me to see that somehow they are very aware of the fact that if they dont live their own belief and their religion, they know that they will disappear. So they are very carefull and diligent while they are passing their own moral inheritance to their own kids.
     Of course I am not trying to say that the Christian community exists or is surviving through our own efforts. No , of course not. We can be only the tools , not the reason. It is our Lord who keeps us and our Christian community alive, it is Jesus who is the head of His Church and who keeps His Church firm. All I am trying to say and emphasize here that we as Christian parents, we should know what our first responsibility and calling is: It is our family, our children.
     Bible is teaching us that we come to faith because God chooses us. He determined us as His Children, it is Him who chooses us, not we who choose Him. So knowing that fact, some lazy parents might think that they dont need to be teaching or shaping their kids as Christians because God can choose them one day and make them Christians anyway.. Most of us didnt even have a Christian family or background. For example I didnt have a Christian family , I wasnt a Christian, I didnt even know what Christianity was, who Jesus was until the age of 21...So considering those facts, we might easily be mislead by the idea that we dont need to raise our kids as Christians because it is God who determines the salvation anyway , the salvation doesnt come through a Christian education. 
     I have to say that , imagine your kids are determined to be Christians and exalt His Name...and yes they will meet Jesus one day during their lifetime even if you dont raise them as Christians but how about the in between?!! How about the muddy life that you are pushing them in, by not living as Christians and by not teaching them the Christ's ways? Will you not feel awful for not protecting them and teaching them how to protect themselves from this sinful world and the evil in it? Yes, your children might meet Jesus one day naturally, even if you dont tell them about Jesus, but when they meet Him, they will be bringing lots of sinful and junk stuff along themselves , and huge consequences of their sinful life styles so far...There will be lots of issues to be sorted out...
    Wouldnt you prefer to teach them the safe and good way of Jesus?
    You cant save your kids, you cant give them salvation but you CAN prepare them for it!
  Whenever this subject comes into my mind, I make a little prayer from my heart , remembering , imagining my unborn children, and I pray for me wisdom when this honorifying burden will be put by God on my shoulders. If we dont pray we will easily be blinded and forget our responsibilities and our first calling as parents.
    I am not saying that we should raise our kids as weirdos who dont know anything about the world they are living in but only the religion. I am saying: It is easy for any generation to have an access for shopping, competitions, sports,fashion, the latest hit music and so on but to have an access for Christ will be limited for their lives since the world has no intention to demonstrate Jesus but only its own sinful going on. You cannot expect the society to do your job for you as parents.
    As Christian parents, if we are more worried about our children's worldly growing than their spiritual growing, there is a problem in that. Lets all be carefull about our priorities.
   Lets all be carefull about our priorities.
       

The Anatomy of a Wet Rat

I have met a Rat once. Yes...It was once upon a time.
Do you know how to recognize a real quality Rat? Let me help you.
First of all, good rats get along very well with nature. All other animals are friends of a good quality Rat. Maybe you had been taught at school when you were a kid that the Lion is the King of the Animals...but I should say, it is the Rat! He is the King of the Nature.
A good Rat loves adventures. He was born to be in the adventures and he doesnt know the meaning of the word 'impossible'. All of  things are possible with a good quality Rat if he prays.
Rats are the best friends. Maybe you have heard that it is the dogs who are the best friends..but I should say, it is the Rat! He has the best qualities that you can find in a friend. Rats are stubborn though: You say black they say white, you say sweet he says it is sour. You say the steak is hard but he says it is soft enough. You have to accept a good Rat as the way he is ...because after all he is a good Rat and you will be happy with him. 
     You can also recognize a Rat, from his eating habits! They are crazy about chocolate! They never say no to food. They praise what you cook even if it doesnt taste good. For a Rat , eating is a way of thanking the Lord.
    A good quality Rat looks even better when he is wet. A wet Rat is still a Rat.
    Only good parents give birth to a good Rat. Special moment, special purpose.
    May the Lord bless all the good Rats on the earth .
    A good Rat lives in a huge pile of books. He sleeps between the pages of the books.
    A good Rat is very intelligent too. However he doesnt boast about his abilities: He uses his abilities to earn his life and help others on earth.
    A good Rat can get along even with the cats, can you imagine?! Yes they do. Not because the cats are good but it is the Rat who is good. He can also teach you how to get along with cats on earth. And you'd better listen to him if you truely wanna learn from him.
    Yes, I have met a Rat once...
    Sometimes I felt like killing him... You know...'what is a Rat for ?!' you might think. You follow him and you chop his head and there he is, on the ground, harmless..
    You follow the Rat and you chop his head.
    Today all I want is to follow this cute good quality Rat. No broom in hand, no slipper. No sharp words to cut his head off...Only follow. Okay I confess : Still sometimes I feel like to step on his tail while I am following him but a good Rat is also very playful: You can have fun and quality time with a good Rat.
    A good Rat's biceps are stronger than they look. You might get surprised. 
    Well...if you are around a good Rat , you will be surprised  often actually.
    He doesnt gossip. He doesnt betray. He doesnt bite you.
    I recommend you to have a good quality Rat for yourself. But dont tie him.
    A good Rat loves his freedom.
    And don't pet him: To pet is for pets but He is not a pet: He is the Wet Rat!

The Song of My Salvation

I have the song of my salvation. The words of this song are hidden in my Father's heart. That is why, singing this song only by words is not enough, is not satisfying...The meaning of the words in my song of salvation is so beyond understanding, is so deep that, in order to feel it you have to accept it through faith and heart and only if your faith and heart are following the Father.
Following my Heavenly Father and singing in my spirit,the song of salvation He has for me...
I sing this same song with other Christians at church but when I go to the market I am the only singer. When I take the bus it makes me feel sad and strange that I am the only singer. I see people everywhere but they don't have the song of salvation in their lives. They don't have this song for eternity. Actually they don't even know that there is such a beautiful song existing. They are living without this song of salvation. They don't think that they need to be saved. They are not in a position to desire the song of salvation.
It gives me tears from time to time when I think about it. 

The Mirror

She was a beautiful princess. Also smart, admirable, passionate for life, she was full of plans and goals...
Her people loved her but that was never enough for her.
She often loved teaching. She would teach others everything she knew about life. That was her gift.
This precious princess wasn't a perfect one of course.
She had her temper. She had inherited her temper through other noble kings and queens in the dynasty. If you are the princess in the palace, you should have your royal temper, right? At least that was what she was taught and she also strongly agreed in.
She was very stubborn too. Did you know that stubborn people don't listen to other people's advices much? Successful and fair leaders should always listen to the advices though. It is one of the keys that leads you to be a good princess.
This tender princess had lots of pride too..She was so proud that she wouldn't even breathe while she was talking.
Of course she had so many good sides too but in a moment of anger , stubbornness or a prideful speech, all the good stuff about her used to be swept away instantly. It is true that the negative image about a person can easily overshadow the positive image.
This lovely princess didn't actually have an intention to create a bad image about her but this was what she was actually doing. Somebody needed to talk to her about how to have a Godly image..Unfortunately nobody had the right tone of voice to talk to her...She had special ears..Did you know that special ears can hear only a Special Voice? She needed to hear her Heavenly Father's voice.
His Voice is strong, His Voice is comforting, His Voice is convincing...His Voice cares about His children. His Voice can talk to His children's hearts. Her heart needed to be ministered as well as her ears by her Heavenly Father.. She didn't know that yet. There is always a right time to know about what you need to know about.
        One day she was walking in the garden of the palace...She saw a boy in the garden. He was not from the palace, he was just playing in the garden and thats how they met.
She asked him:" What are you doing here?" He explained her that he was there because he was invited to a birthday party and he wanted to play there with some other friends. He also said:" Oh I heard that there is gonna be lots of cake and icecream today at the party! Yay!" 
    She said :" Oh I want to come too and play with you all. May I ?"
    He looked at her a little bit concerned about something, after a pause he said:" Sure but...your nose...Are you sure you can enjoy the cake and the fellowship with this nose??"
   He voice was surprised when he was asking her this but she was more surprised than him,because of his question. The beautiful princess asked the boy:" What nose? What are you talking about??"
   He continued:" Oh not only your nose but also your teeth and eyes...How can you join us under these conditions?" She had no idea what the boy was talking about...Why wouldn't she enjoy the party with other boys and girls, what was wrong with her nose,teeth and eyes?
     While she was thinking the answers for those questions, he handed her a bright object that he was keeping in his bag. She looked at it. She had never seen something like that before. She asked him:" What is this?"
     " It is called mirror, you have never seen a mirror before??",asked the boy.
     "No, never..." she said.
       After a moment of hesitation he said:" I can give it to you as a gift, please keep it. You hold it and look at your face carefully, this is how you use it."
      She did as the boy told her. As soon as she looked at her face at the mirror, she was terrified and she started crying.. What she saw on the mirror was her lovely face...Her face had a giant nose, giant wide eyes and giant big sharp teeth.. She couldn't believe in what she had just seen on the mirror. This couldn't be true.
     She was a very beautiful princess , this was how she was in her Heavenly Father's eyes. The Heavenly Father sees His children as complete. Even if His children have undesirable sides, Heavenly Father sees them through His loving Eyes. That is how He can have patience for His children when they are in the process of  change.. 
    When the beautiful princess was crying, her Heavenly Father was talking to her heart and spirit in a very tender voice...Her Heavenly Father explained her that ...her  giant nose had grown up huge because of her pride, her eyes grew  incredible big because of her stubbornness, and her teeth were so big sharp and dangerous because of her sudden anger. Her Father spoke to her spirit that there was nothing that He could not fix.. After crying enough she thanked the boy for letting her know the truth about her , she thanked him for the mirror. The boy helped her to wipe her tears and they became friends.
    As she truely realised about her anger, stubbornness and pride, she was so willing to repent for her sins. As she repented her nose,eyes and teeth went back to the normal size.
      She was so thankful for the mirror.

    

     

The Fruit

They saw an endless garden. It was huge; bigger than their imagination. They didn't know what to do with it. Playing house on it? Or maybe camping? Running? Jumping would be good too! And then what?
"What did people use to do in ancient times on gardens?" asked the little girl to the little boy.
The little boy shook his shoulders as usual. " I don't know.." he said.
The little girl was much more little than the little boy but she was such a mischievous one. She said " I will just ask around and find out what else we can do in this garden!" and then she pulled the little boy's shirt up and she also pushed him in the lake and she ran away of course: She knew that his revenge would be glorious! :)
Actually it wasn't only her who was very crurious about the answer: The little boy was also trying to find a good answer about that garden. He felt like a big man and he just felt it deep inside that there was more than playing in this world. "There must be a bigger purpose, a more important occupation for me and for her in the future" he said to himself.
A few days later they met again to put their info power together and save the mankind! YES, these were the exact words she used, and the boy was unbelievably admiring her imagination but he never liked to show it to her: " Why spoiling her?" was his motivation. Ah, boys boys boys. 
If she was a less smart bunny "maybe" he would risk to spoil her ? Well, as we all know "maybe" means 50/50 chance :)
As for the information they all got was this: "You plant fruit in a garden! You plant trees and when it is the right season the trees will have fruit: Lots of fruit."  Wow what a hard job, what a big calling it was for them...They had never planted trees before. They had no idea how to plant , where to start, how to take care of the trees...This planting job required lots of and lots of care, knowledge, wisdom, hard labor, responsibility and even love...How do you plant trees if you don't love the them first of all?
...but they were a team and they decided to be an invincible, no fear team! YES, these were again her exact words she used, and the boy was unbelievably admiring her imagination again, otherwise what else was he allowed to do? :) He was a good encouraging litttle boy.
Their planting schedule was getting more and more busy. They had to be quick because some seasons were not good for some kind of fruit ..as they learned.
Once there was very very big storm and the storm hurt some of the trees, poor trees were not able to bare fruit at all . The little girl was very sad and the little boy was actually very disappointed with her because he thought she wasn't serious enough about her job. However if you asked her she would say the same thing, the same accusation about him! 
There were better times too. Both of them were taking this planting job very seriously and they were working very diligently and carefully. They were growing physically and emotionally, acting less childish and more like adults. Oh how much they wanted to see the various fruit.
One morning it snowed so hard that most of the trees lost their flowers suddenly and there was no way for those flowers to turn into fruit. The little girl cried , the little boy cried and unfortunately they ended up accusing eachother for not taking good care of the trees in hard seasons. Their falsely accusing words were more than their tears. Who was right? It doesn't matter because life is so short and they had to remember that their life calling wasn't for to fight anymore but to plant and take more and more responsibility. Obviously they had a lot to learn and they were definitely learning but thorough the difficult way.
There was a time when they didnt have any rain, a severe drought...They hadn't seen any fruit yet .
There was another time when it was too hot...
It seemed like although there was hardship at planting, the little girl and the boy were learning still from the situations and from eachother. They didn't accuse eachother much: Even better: They stopped it and really focused on planting. They were so busy with planting and loving their trees that they couldn't even notice that time was going good, the work was going good even in the hardships of planting and the seasons.
The spring came...The trees had flowers on finally! The flowers turned to various fruit! They all had different colors , different taste and smell. She had grown up to a very polite nice young lady and he grew up to a very good polite young man, they kept giving eachother these fruit as gifts. They called the fruit: trust
After that, the town people always saw them talking to eachother like this: " Here is my gift, please take my trust, it is good, no rotten spot on it " she was saying, and he was saying " Oh thank you my lady, you are so kind, here is my trust for you too, it is fresh" 
And their trees in the garden never stopped bearing fruit: the trust 
And their trees bore trust in hard times and in good times.
I guess that is a very trustworthy ending!