Yesterday was my birthday, and I wrote some poetries.
How can I avoid committing the small sins,
while I surjoun in this world full of atheists?
How long can I stay away from commiting the mortal sins,
when I am surrounded with the people who know nothing about Christ?
Through my memories and experiences, I've learned the real Christian persecution.
My lady gave me a perfect refuge, as I believed in her and the way to the crucifixion.
My motto for this year is like this.
Change for the future.
What I was two years ago?
Who I was last year?
And how I want to be in this year?
Ever-changing self - no matter when or where to stay.
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