Some call us children of God
If God loves us, why do we suffer so much in our lives?
Is this the price of enjoying thousands of favors and being sought after by thousands of people?
I don't want to say good night in front of his hospital bed, but this scene always feels as familiar as yesterday.
Ten years, another decade
Random memories of those years with tears streaming down my face
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A little red flower, but a good seat on the sofa! !
A little red flower, but a good seat on the sofa! !