Letter to GODRancho's house – the l

Letter to GOD
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, howeverbrief. 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 helpus.” 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.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Surat kepada ALLAHRancho'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, howeverbrief. 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 helpus.” 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.