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Rancho's house – the lone house in the entire valley – was on the crown of a low hill. From the pinnacle of the hill one could see the rapid flowing stream and next to it vast fields of ripe corn in between the red kidney bean flowers. Looking at it one could predict that it was going to be good harvest but it needed a rainfall, however brief.

All through the morning Rancho kept scanning the sky for signs of rainfall and he was quite confident that it would rain. “You know, woman, now we are finally going to get some rain.” His wife, who was busy preparing food, replied: “Yes, God willing.”

As soon as Rancho's family, his wife and sons, sat for dinner, just as he had predicted big drops of rain started falling. In the Northeast huge clouds were covering the sky like a blanket. The air had the smell of rain combined with the smell of fresh earth. The atmosphere at that time was absolutely heavenly. The boys left their food on pretext of getting one thing and another. All they wanted was to get we tand play in the rain.

Rancho was very happy as he looked at his field, “Ah! now my harvest is going to be wonderful.” He started dreaming about all the things he will be doing once he sells the crops. Suddenly heavy winds began to blow accompanied by big drops of rain, which looked like huge pearls of ice. “Oh my God! This can't be happening,” he thought. “NO!! NO!! I will be destroyed. This is no rain, it is a hailstorm. I hope it will pass soon.” But in front of his family he kept a strong front andsaid,“I am sure it will pass soon , don't worry.”

Unfortunately it didn't . The hailstorm lasted the whole night. It destroyed entire field of his precious crops. Everything looked so white as if someone had thrown sacks and sacks of pearls all over the place.

Rancho and his wife were worried to death. Everything they had was destroyed and they had no ink ling as to what they will do.

The boys asked them, “What are we going to do? Everything is destroyed. We don't even have few pieces of cornor beans.Does this mean weare going to die of hunger?”

Rancho said, “ My sons, nobody dies of hunger. Always remember we have God.I am sure he will help us.”

All through the night Rancho kept on thinking how to ask for help from God.“God know severy thing but I think I should write to Himan dask directly what I want.”

Rancho was thankful for the day his parents had sent him to school. Even though he wasn't interested in studies but he had grudgingly learned to read and write.So he took out paper and pen and started writing.

Rancho Lucas
The Violet Hill
Argentina

18 May 1999

DearGod
Hi ,
I am writing this letter to you out of extreme urgency, otherwise I wouldn't have disturbed you. You know about the recent hailstorm in my place. Well, it has destroyed me. Everything in my farm was destroyed. My corn and kidney beans were almost ready and all it needed was a rainfall but instead of rainfall came a storm. If it had lasted for short period it would have been OK, but unfortunately it lasted for an entirenight.It has put meat a serious disadvantage, you see God , my sole source of income is that farm and now it is completely destroyed. Nothing is left. If I leave it like this my family will die of hunger, since we will not have anything to eat. I can't sit still and do nothing about it. I need 100 pesos to buy the seeds and resow my field all over again and buy some food till the next harvest. So dear God, please help me.I know you will not disappoint me.

Sincerely Yours,
Rancho, the farmer

He put the letter inside an envelope and addressed it to “God, 7 Heaven” and placed a stamp on it and dropped it in the mailbox. The workers at the post office were preparing the letters to mail when they came across the letter addressed to God. The postman who came across this letter became curious because he had never seen a letter addressed to God. He wanted to open the letter but his job ethics stopped him from doing so .He decided to take the letter to the Postmaster. The Postmaster was a very nice and kind gentleman. He always helped people in any way he could. When the postman gave him the letter, he looked at it and said, “It takes a man with strong faith to start a communication with God.I wish I had such strong faith.”

After much thought, he decided to read the letter and perhaps reply it. He opened Rancho's letter. Little did he know that replying the letter would need more than good intention, pen and paper. Rancho needed a lot of money but the postmaster didn't have any. Since he had already decided to help Rancho, he decided to give part of his salary, and he asked his friends and co-workers to contribute.But it was impossible for him to collect 100 pesos.He was happy that at least 70 pesos were collected. So he put the money in an envelope and signed it as “God” and asked the postman to deliverit to Rancho's house.

When the postman arrived at Rancho's house and delivered the letter to him, Rancho was exhilarated beyond means. And he kept repeating Thank you God! Thank you God!I knew you wouldn't let me down.

Rancho had very strong faith in God. He was not surprised when he opened the envelope. But as he was counting the money he became very angry . God couldn't have made mistake in sending the money. So he took out paper and wrote to God again. Then he placed a stamp on it and put it in the mailbox. When the postman took the letter out, he immediately took it to the postmaster. The Postmaster quickly opened the letter and everyone in the post office gathered around him wanting to know what Rancho wrote to God.

Rancho Lucas
The Violet Hill
Argentina

20 May 1999
Dear God

I am really grateful to you for sending the money.I knew you wouldn't let my family go hungry. Of the money you send me I only received 70 pesos. Please send me the rest. I really need the money. But, this time please, God don't send it through the mail,because the people working here in this post office are all a bunch of thieves.

Sincerely yours
Rancho, the farmer
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Letter to GODRancho's house – the lone house in the entire valley – was on the crown of a low hill. From the pinnacle of the hill one could see the rapid flowing stream and next to it vast fields of ripe corn in between the red kidney bean flowers. Looking at it one could predict that it was going to be good harvest but it needed a rainfall, however brief. All through the morning Rancho kept scanning the sky for signs of rainfall and he was quite confident that it would rain. “You know, woman, now we are finally going to get some rain.” His wife, who was busy preparing food, replied: “Yes, God willing.” As soon as Rancho's family, his wife and sons, sat for dinner, just as he had predicted big drops of rain started falling. In the Northeast huge clouds were covering the sky like a blanket. The air had the smell of rain combined with the smell of fresh earth. The atmosphere at that time was absolutely heavenly. The boys left their food on pretext of getting one thing and another. All they wanted was to get we tand play in the rain. Rancho was very happy as he looked at his field, “Ah! now my harvest is going to be wonderful.” He started dreaming about all the things he will be doing once he sells the crops. Suddenly heavy winds began to blow accompanied by big drops of rain, which looked like huge pearls of ice. “Oh my God! This can't be happening,” he thought. “NO!! NO!! I will be destroyed. This is no rain, it is a hailstorm. I hope it will pass soon.” But in front of his family he kept a strong front andsaid,“I am sure it will pass soon , don't worry.” Unfortunately it didn't . The hailstorm lasted the whole night. It destroyed entire field of his precious crops. Everything looked so white as if someone had thrown sacks and sacks of pearls all over the place. Rancho and his wife were worried to death. Everything they had was destroyed and they had no ink ling as to what they will do. The boys asked them, “What are we going to do? Everything is destroyed. We don't even have few pieces of cornor beans.Does this mean weare going to die of hunger?” Rancho said, “ My sons, nobody dies of hunger. Always remember we have God.I am sure he will help us.” All through the night Rancho kept on thinking how to ask for help from God.“God know severy thing but I think I should write to Himan dask directly what I want.” Rancho was thankful for the day his parents had sent him to school. Even though he wasn't interested in studies but he had grudgingly learned to read and write.So he took out paper and pen and started writing. Rancho Lucas The Violet Hill Argentina 18 May 1999 DearGod Hi , I am writing this letter to you out of extreme urgency, otherwise I wouldn't have disturbed you. You know about the recent hailstorm in my place. Well, it has destroyed me. Everything in my farm was destroyed. My corn and kidney beans were almost ready and all it needed was a rainfall but instead of rainfall came a storm. If it had lasted for short period it would have been OK, but unfortunately it lasted for an entirenight.It has put meat a serious disadvantage, you see God , my sole source of income is that farm and now it is completely destroyed. Nothing is left. If I leave it like this my family will die of hunger, since we will not have anything to eat. I can't sit still and do nothing about it. I need 100 pesos to buy the seeds and resow my field all over again and buy some food till the next harvest. So dear God, please help me.I know you will not disappoint me. Sincerely Yours, Rancho, the farmerDia meletakkan surat di dalam sebuah amplop dan ditujukan kepada "Tuhan, 7 surga" dan ditempatkan Cap di atasnya dan menjatuhkannya di kotak surat. Para pekerja di kantor pos sedang mempersiapkan surat untuk mail ketika mereka datang di surat yang ditujukan kepada Allah. Tukang pos yang datang di Surat ini menjadi penasaran karena ia belum pernah melihat sebuah surat yang ditujukan kepada Allah. Dia ingin membuka surat itu tapi etika kerja nya berhenti padanya dari melakukannya.Dia memutuskan untuk mengambil surat ke Postmaster. Postmaster adalah seorang pria yang sangat bagus dan baik. Dia selalu membantu orang dengan cara apapun yang dia bisa. Ketika tukang pos memberinya surat, dia memandangnya dan berkata, "diperlukan seorang pria dengan kuat iman untuk memulai komunikasi dengan God.I ingin mempunyai iman kuat." Setelah banyak berpikir, ia memutuskan untuk membaca surat dan mungkin menjawab itu. Ia membuka surat Rancho's. Sedikit yang ia tahu bahwa membalas surat itu akan membutuhkan lebih dari niat baik, pena dan kertas. Rancho dibutuhkan banyak uang tetapi postmaster tidak memilikinya. Karena ia sudah memutuskan untuk membantu Rancho, ia memutuskan untuk memberikan bagian dari gaji nya, dan ia meminta teman-teman dan rekan kerja untuk berkontribusi.Tapi itu mungkin baginya untuk mengumpulkan 100 peso.Ia merasa bahagia bahwa setidaknya 70 peso dikumpulkan. Jadi dia meletakkan uang dalam amplop dan ditandatangani sebagai "Allah" dan meminta tukang pos untuk deliverit ke Rancho's house. Ketika tukang pos tiba di Rancho's house dan disampaikan surat kepadanya, Rancho exhilarated luar berarti. Dan ia terus mengulangi terima kasih Tuhan! Terima kasih Tuhan!Saya tahu Anda tidak akan membiarkan saya turun. Rancho had very strong faith in God. He was not surprised when he opened the envelope. But as he was counting the money he became very angry . God couldn't have made mistake in sending the money. So he took out paper and wrote to God again. Then he placed a stamp on it and put it in the mailbox. When the postman took the letter out, he immediately took it to the postmaster. The Postmaster quickly opened the letter and everyone in the post office gathered around him wanting to know what Rancho wrote to God. Rancho Lucas The Violet Hill Argentina 20 May 1999 Dear God I am really grateful to you for sending the money.I knew you wouldn't let my family go hungry. Of the money you send me I only received 70 pesos. Please send me the rest. I really need the money. But, this time please, God don't send it through the mail,because the people working here in this post office are all a bunch of thieves.Sincerely yoursRancho, the farmer
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Surat kepada ALLAH rumah Rancho - rumah tunggal di seluruh lembah - berada di puncak bukit yang rendah. Dari puncak bukit yang bisa melihat sungai yang mengalir cepat dan di samping itu bidang yang luas jagung matang di antara bunga-bunga kacang merah. Melihat hal itu orang bisa memprediksi bahwa itu akan menjadi panen yang baik tetapi membutuhkan curah hujan, namun singkat. Sepanjang pagi Rancho terus memindai langit untuk tanda-tanda hujan dan ia cukup yakin bahwa itu akan hujan. ". Kau tahu, wanita, sekarang kita akhirnya akan mendapatkan beberapa hujan" Istrinya, yang sedang sibuk menyiapkan makanan, menjawab: "Insya Ya Tuhan,." Begitu keluarga Rancho, istri dan anak-anak, duduk untuk makan malam, seperti yang telah diprediksi tetes besar hujan mulai jatuh. Dalam awan besar Timur Laut yang meliputi langit seperti selimut. Udara memiliki bau hujan dikombinasikan dengan bau tanah segar. Suasana saat itu benar-benar surgawi. Anak-anak meninggalkan makanan mereka dengan dalih mendapatkan satu dan lain hal. Semua yang mereka inginkan adalah untuk mendapatkan kita tand bermain dalam hujan. Rancho sangat senang saat ia menatap bidangnya, "Ah! sekarang panen saya akan menjadi indah. "Dia mulai bermimpi tentang semua hal yang ia akan lakukan setelah ia menjual tanaman. Tiba-tiba angin kencang mulai meniup disertai dengan tetes besar hujan, yang tampak seperti mutiara besar es. "Astaga! Hal ini tidak bisa terjadi, "pikirnya. "TAK ADA !! TAK ADA !! Saya akan hancur. Ini ada hujan, itu adalah badai a. Saya berharap itu akan berlalu segera. "Tapi di depan keluarganya ia terus depan yang kuat andsaid," Saya yakin itu akan berlalu segera, jangan khawatir. " Sayangnya tidak. Badai berlangsung sepanjang malam. Ini menghancurkan seluruh bidang tanaman berharga. Semuanya tampak begitu putih seolah-olah seseorang telah dilemparkan karung dan karung mutiara seluruh tempat. Rancho dan istrinya khawatir sampai mati. Segala sesuatu yang mereka telah hancur dan mereka tidak memiliki tinta ling seperti apa yang akan mereka lakukan. Anak-anak bertanya, "Apa yang akan kita lakukan? Semuanya hancur. Kami bahkan tidak memiliki beberapa potong beans.Does cornor ini berarti Weare akan mati kelaparan? " Rancho berkata, "Anak-anak saya, tidak ada yang meninggal karena kelaparan. Selalu ingat kita memiliki God.I yakin ia akan membantu kami. " Sepanjang malam Rancho terus berpikir bagaimana untuk meminta bantuan dari Tuhan. "Tuhan tahu hal Severy tapi saya pikir saya harus menulis untuk Himan dask langsung apa yang saya inginkan. " Rancho bersyukur untuk hari orangtuanya mengirimnya ke sekolah. Meskipun ia tidak tertarik dalam studi tetapi dia enggan belajar membaca dan write.So ia mengeluarkan kertas dan pena dan mulai menulis. Rancho Lucas The Violet Bukit Argentina 18 Mei 1999 DearGod Hi, Saya menulis surat ini kepada Anda keluar urgensi ekstrim, kalau tidak saya tidak akan mengganggumu. Anda tahu tentang badai baru-baru ini di tempat saya. Yah, itu telah menghancurkan saya. Segala sesuatu di peternakan saya hancur. Saya jagung dan kacang ginjal yang hampir siap dan semua yang dibutuhkan adalah hujan tapi bukannya hujan datang badai. Jika telah berlangsung selama waktu singkat itu akan menjadi OK, tapi sayangnya itu berlangsung selama satu entirenight.It telah menempatkan daging kerugian serius, Anda melihat Allah, satu-satunya sumber saya pendapatan pertanian itu dan sekarang itu benar-benar hancur. Tidak ada yang tersisa. Jika saya biarkan seperti ini keluarga saya akan mati kelaparan, karena kita tidak akan punya apapun untuk dimakan. Saya tidak bisa duduk diam dan melakukan apa-apa tentang hal itu. Saya perlu 100 peso untuk membeli bibit dan resow bidang saya lagi dan membeli beberapa makanan sampai panen berikutnya. Jadi sayang Tuhan, tolong bantu saya.Saya tahu Anda tidak akan mengecewakan saya. Hormat, Rancho, petani Dia menaruh surat di dalam amplop dan ditujukan kepada "Tuhan, 7 Surga" dan ditempatkan cap di atasnya dan menjatuhkannya di kotak pesan. Para pekerja di kantor pos sedang menyiapkan surat-surat untuk mail ketika mereka datang di surat yang ditujukan kepada Allah. Tukang pos yang datang di surat ini menjadi penasaran karena ia belum pernah melihat surat yang ditujukan kepada Allah. Dia ingin membuka surat itu, tetapi etika pekerjaannya menghentikannya dari melakukannya .Dia memutuskan untuk mengambil surat kepada Postmaster tersebut. Postmaster adalah seorang pria yang sangat bagus dan baik. Dia selalu membantu orang dengan cara apapun yang dia bisa. Ketika tukang pos memberinya surat itu, ia melihatnya dan berkata, "Dibutuhkan seorang pria dengan iman yang kuat untuk memulai komunikasi dengan God.I berharap saya memiliki iman yang kuat seperti itu." Setelah berpikir panjang, ia memutuskan untuk membaca surat itu dan mungkin menjawab itu. Dia membuka surat Rancho. Sedikit yang ia tahu bahwa membalas surat itu akan membutuhkan lebih dari baik niat, pena dan kertas. Rancho membutuhkan banyak uang tetapi kepala kantor pos tidak punya. Karena ia sudah memutuskan untuk membantu Rancho, ia memutuskan untuk memberikan sebagian dari gajinya, dan ia meminta teman-temannya dan rekan kerja untuk contribute.But mustahil baginya untuk mengumpulkan 100 pesos.He senang bahwa setidaknya 70 peso yang dikumpulkan. Jadi dia menaruh uang dalam amplop dan ditandatangani sebagai "Tuhan" dan meminta tukang pos untuk deliverit ke rumah Rancho. Ketika tukang pos tiba di rumah Rancho dan menyerahkan surat itu kepadanya, Rancho yang gembira di luar kemampuan. Dan dia terus mengulangi Terima kasih Tuhan! Terima kasih Tuhan! Aku tahu kau tidak akan mengecewakan saya. Rancho memiliki iman yang sangat kuat di dalam Tuhan. Dia tidak terkejut ketika ia membuka amplop itu. Tapi saat ia sedang menghitung uang ia menjadi sangat marah. Tuhan tidak bisa membuat kesalahan dalam pengiriman uang. Jadi dia mengambil kertas dan menulis surat kepada Tuhan lagi. Kemudian ia ditempatkan cap di atasnya dan memasukkannya ke dalam kotak surat. Ketika tukang pos mengambil surat itu keluar, ia segera membawanya ke postmaster. The Postmaster cepat membuka surat dan semua orang di kantor pos berkumpul di sekelilingnya ingin tahu apa Rancho menulis kepada Tuhan. Rancho Lucas The Violet Bukit Argentina 20 Mei 1999 Dear God Saya benar-benar berterima kasih kepada Anda untuk mengirimkan uang.Saya tahu kau takkan 't membiarkan keluarga saya kelaparan. Dari uang yang Anda kirimkan saya hanya menerima 70 peso. Kirimkan saya sisanya. Aku benar-benar membutuhkan uang. Tapi, kali ini silahkan, Allah tidak mengirimkannya melalui surat, karena orang-orang yang bekerja di kantor pos ini adalah semua sekelompok pencuri. Hormat Rancho, petani




















































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