How Cruel The Faith To Me There are no words to express this feeling. I'm wounded. I'm hoping this is only a dream. I'm hoping I've awakened already. I can still give you a hug. How in just one glance Everything has vanished. How from twenty to To become eighteen To become fifteen Then, in just a minute, They become ten. And other minutes They become five. Then, all of them disappear in just one snap. I can't bear it. I hope that I can talk to them. Watching them weep hurts. Like they want to say, "Mommy, we are hurting." "We can't do this anymore." "Sorry if we are leaving you so early." It hurts to see them vomiting. That yellow liquid has become red. Witnessing how your breath gradually becomes your last breath Just yesterday, everyone was eating heartily. Now everyone doesn't bite any food I give them. Oh, my poor dogs I can't see them like this. How? How can we move on from this? Can I still live without all of you? Why do you need to leave me together? It's hard to accept This nightmare are is still keeping me from waking up.
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Faith can feel cruel when life’s trials seem unending, and prayers go unanswered. Moments of despair often make us question destiny and purpose, wondering why hardship targets us. Yet, faith also teaches resilience and hope, urging us to trust in a greater plan. Though the path may be painful, it often leads to unexpected strength and growth, revealing the quiet power of perseverance in adversity
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it is difficult and needs patience, but the most important thing is to help people who are lost. I believe this article can raise awareness for many people because it reflects a situation often present in Africa. Faith remains a strong pillar that helps people escape misfortune. the importent thing is to be focus,
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