that day. i hate to think about it. we all hate to think about it. just pretend as if it never really happened.. am i right? well it’s getting colder. My life is getting colder. I am being shut out and isolated. I beg GOd to please erase what happened. but He does not.. GOd, to believe in God. I do believe in Him, at least i like to think I do. How else would we all be here. Yet, people always speak of how hard it was to be a follower in the days of Jesus, what a load, IT was not near as hard as it is these days. Sure they gave up their lives, but we give up our reputations. Yes, our reputations, the most important thing to us in this day and age of such critical society. BAck then, there were signs all around of GOd and JEsus, miracles being done. These days, there are very little signs that GOd exists, very very little. Sure, there are tons of people who attend church, but how many of them actuaklly listen during mass, how many actually go home and live life the way God has planned? my guess is one possibly two people at the most. Sad, isnt it? Americans, look at the world now.. what has it succumb to? We cant even elect a damn president. and when we do, there is no respect for him. THere need to be changes many many changes for life to prevail. For, life must go on.
Life must go on
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