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Letter to GOD Rancho's house – the

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,
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 wet and 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
and said, “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 inkling as to what they will do.
Te boys asked them,What are we going to do ?Everything is destroyed.We don't even have few piece of corn or beans.Does this mean we are 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 Knows everything but i think i should write to him and ask 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 gudgingly learned to read and write.So he tool out paper and pen and started writing.
Rancho Lucas
The violet hill
argentina
Dear God
Hi
I am writing this letter to you out of extreme urgrncy,otherwise I wouldn't have disturbed you.You know about the recent hailstrom in my place.Well,it has destriyed me. Everything in my farm was destroyed.My corn and kidney beans were almost ready and all it needed was a rainfall but instead came a strom.If it had lasted for short period it would have been OK,but unfortunately it lasted for an entire night.It has put me at a serious disavantage,you see god ,my sole source og income is thet 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 nothung 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.Sp dear God,please help me.I know you will not dissapoint me.
Sincerely Yours,
Rancho,the farmer
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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, 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 wet and 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 and said, “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 inkling as to what they will do.Te boys asked them,What are we going to do ?Everything is destroyed.We don't even have few piece of corn or beans.Does this mean we are 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 Knows everything but i think i should write to him and ask 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 gudgingly learned to read and write.So he tool out paper and pen and started writing.Rancho LucasThe violet hillargentinaDear GodHiI am writing this letter to you out of extreme urgrncy,otherwise I wouldn't have disturbed you.You know about the recent hailstrom in my place.Well,it has destriyed me. Everything in my farm was destroyed.My corn and kidney beans were almost ready and all it needed was a rainfall but instead came a strom.If it had lasted for short period it would have been OK,but unfortunately it lasted for an entire night.It has put me at a serious disavantage,you see god ,my sole source og income is thet 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 nothung 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.Sp dear God,please help me.I know you will not dissapoint me.Sincerely Yours,Rancho,the farmer
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Surat ke rumah TUHAN Rancho - yang
rumah tunggal di seluruh lembah - berada di
puncak sebuah bukit yang rendah. Dari
puncak bukit yang bisa melihat
sungai yang mengalir cepat dan sebelahnya luas
ladang jagung matang di antara merah
bunga kacang merah. Melihat salah satu
bisa memprediksi bahwa itu akan menjadi
panen yang baik tetapi membutuhkan curah hujan yang,
namun singkat.
Semua melalui pagi Rancho terus memindai langit untuk tanda-tanda curah hujan dan dia
cukup yakin bahwa itu akan hujan. "Kau tahu, wanita, sekarang kita
akhirnya. Akan mendapatkan beberapa hujan" Istrinya, yang sedang sibuk menyiapkan makanan, menjawab: "Ya Allah,
bersedia."
Begitu keluarga Rancho, istri dan anak-anak, duduk untuk makan malam, seperti yang telah
diprediksi tetes besar hujan mulai jatuh. Di awan besar Timur Laut yang
meliputi langit seperti selimut. Udara memiliki bau hujan dikombinasikan dengan
bau tanah segar. Suasana saat itu benar-benar surgawi. The
boys meninggalkan makanan mereka dengan dalih mendapatkan satu dan lain hal. Semua mereka ingin
adalah untuk mendapatkan basah dan bermain dalam hujan.
Rancho sangat senang karena ia memandang bidangnya, "Ah! sekarang panen saya
akan menjadi indah. "Dia mulai bermimpi tentang semua hal yang ia akan melakukan
setelah ia menjual tanaman. Tiba-tiba angin kencang mulai meniup disertai dengan besar
tetes hujan, yang tampak seperti mutiara besar es. "Astaga! Hal ini tidak dapat
terjadi, "pikirnya. "TIDAK!! TIDAK!! Saya akan hancur. Ini ada hujan, itu adalah
hujan es. Saya berharap itu akan berlalu segera. "Tapi di depan keluarganya ia terus depan yang kuat
dan berkata," 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 untuk death.Everything mereka telah hancur dan mereka tidak punya firasat tentang apa yang akan mereka lakukan.
Te anak laki-laki bertanya kepada mereka, Apa yang akan kita lakukan? Semuanya destroyed.We bahkan tidak memiliki sedikit sepotong jagung atau beans.Does ini berarti kita akan mati kelaparan?
Rancho mengatakan, "Anak-anak saya, tidak ada yang meninggal dari hunger.Always ingat kita memiliki God.I yakin ia akan membantu kami.
"Sepanjang malam Rancho terus berpikir bagaimana untuk meminta bantuan dari Allah." Allah Knows segalanya tapi saya pikir saya harus menulis kepadanya dan bertanya langsung apa yang saya inginkan.
Rancho bersyukur untuk hari orang tuanya telah mengirimnya ke school.Even meskipun ia tidak tertarik dalam studi tetapi dia gudgingly belajar membaca dan write.So dia alat keluar kertas dan pena dan mulai menulis.
Rancho Lucas
The violet hill
argentina
Ya Tuhan
Hi
Saya menulis surat ini kepada Anda dari urgrncy ekstrim, kalau tidak saya tidak akan terganggu you.You tahu tentang hailstrom terbaru dalam place.well saya, itu telah destriyed saya. Segala sesuatu di peternakan saya destroyed.My jagung dan kacang ginjal yang hampir siap dan semua yang dibutuhkan adalah hujan tapi bukannya datang strom.If itu telah berlangsung untuk periode singkat itu akan menjadi OK, tapi sayangnya itu berlangsung selama satu malam. Ini telah menempatkan saya pada disavantage serius, Anda melihat dewa, satu-satunya sumber pendapatan og saya peternakan thet dan sekarang itu benar-benar destroyed.Nothing adalah left.If saya biarkan seperti ini keluarga saya akan mati kelaparan, karena kita tidak akan memiliki apa pun untuk makan. Saya tidak bisa duduk diam dan melakukan nothung tentang itu.Saya perlu 100 peso untuk membeli bibit dan resow bidang saya lagi dan membeli beberapa makanan sampai berikutnya harvest.Sp sayang Tuhan, tolong bantu me.I tahu Anda tidak akan mengecewakan saya.
Hormat,
Rancho, petani
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