ciuman the Face of God

This is my story.

It is a story of good and evil, cinta and hate, passion and peace, suffering and sacrifice. It is an adventure, a romance - my metamorphosis, and my song.

It is no less than my story, but it can be very much more, depending on the reader.

The land I lived in was ruled oleh a King. He was good and gracious, just and perfect - and I hated the very sound of his name. I lived my life outside of his laws, calling down curses on his name, because I despised him. Because he was the King - he was in control, not me. Because he was just, and I had broken his laws too many times to count....

Would some of anda young people like to be a Christian if anda could keep it all to yourself and your companions never it find out so that they would not make fun and ridicule? atau if anda could be a Christian and not be so different from the world, so that anda would not attract attention to yourself as being different?
It is not hard to make a profession of being a Christian among those who cinta the lord Jesus, but it is often very difficult in ungodly, worldly surroundings. But in order to stand in such surroundings anda must boldly confess whose anda are and whom anda serve.
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