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Jan 2014
The cross is too heavy and is irritating.
That is why I couldn't deny complaining. I feel ashamed.
But every time I look at Jesus on the cross, the more I become strong and courages.
For without Him, giving up is already next in line.
Written by
Glenn Calamba
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