Diary entry2- The burial day - Treasure box!
As of today my father is in his peaceful coffin but before I let him die in the cold wintery snow of eternity I wanted to say a few hopeful words that’s straight from my burning heart. As I finished my words I looked at his dead body praying to Jesus That his hands of life will take care of my father.
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