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A LOOK AT JOHN GOSPEL

IN  THE  GOSPEL  OF  JOHN  IS  WHERE  THIS  STORY  BEGINS,  I  WILL  PROVE  TO  YOU
THAT  JESUS  DIED  FOR  OUR  SINS.       HE  CAME  TO  HIS  OWN  BUT  THEY  RECEIVETH  
HIM  NOT,   DEATH  BY  CRUCIFIXION  WAS  THE  PHARISEES'  PLOT.
FOR  A  SMALL  SUM  OF  MONEY  CHRIST  WAS  BETRAYED,  AND  THEN  LED  TO  THE  CROSS
WHERE  THE  SIN  DEBT  WAS  PAID.
BUT  DEATH  COULD  NOT  HOLD  HIM  HE'S  NO  MORE  ON  THE  CROSS,  GO  TO  HIM
NOW OR  YOU  WILL  BE  LOST.
 

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Being Me

I have had a really bad week. I respect your views but do not hold with them. Normally I just scroll past as I do not wish to be preached to about a religion I do not believe in. There has been many times in my life when God could've been there for me... But no. I have seen good people die horrible deaths... They had not sinned and did not deserve to die that way. I even lost my sweet, darling pony who was100% without sin. Right now, reading what you write in the way you write it just gets my back up. Perhaps if you wrote in a more poetic way you would be better at putting the "word" across to others

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carl hatter

im  sorry  that  you  had  a  bad  week  but  blaming  GOD  does  not  help  you  and  we  have  all  lost  friends  and  family  sadly  most  people  suffer  from  ailments  of  various  natures  but  if  i  could  just  give  you  hope  even  if  you  dont  see it  you   must  know  GOD  LOVES  YOU  SO  MUCH  THAT  HE  SENT  HIS  ONLY  SON  TO  DIE  FOR  YOU  so  in  closing  just  remember  i  am  praying  for  you !!

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